Friday, November 21, 2014

Interlude - Cento on Hamlet I

Have you eyes?
You may see the inmost part.
Kill a king.
Kill a king.
Such an act
That blurs the grace and blush of modesty.
Heaven’s face doth glow.
Roars so loud and thunders.
Rebellious hell.
Where every god did seem to set his seal.
Have you eyes?
Have you eyes?
Flaming youth
Frost itself as actively doth burn.
I see such black and grained spots.
At your eyes your spirits wildly peep
Upon the heat and flame.
Have you eyes?


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