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(('tis commentary be bound within all these))

((to wit, 'ere our man lays the beat, to none other 'an the king o' the moun'ain's song.))

Call to a scene re - dress-,/
Cav'rnous-,/
Cav'rnous-,/
The Players return nightcap consumed-- all in- one--,/
Is this home to them so stark-?/
Hour is farce-,/
Hour is farce-,/
We wonder where'st they might have not gone to- wit--,/
Does we excuse from them a sighs-?/
Say it lies-,/
Say it lies-,/
Inexcusable this is!/
See me not,/
YES--./
Given heaven's dialogue-,/
We excuse-,/
You refuse-,/
Empy-rean fable sounds!/
Delight-ful!/
NO--./
Bind me not to this cold stone-,/
We dishone'-,/
We disown'-,/
Cast down from our side you art no child o' MINE--,/
Given how little we- knew-,/
You outgrew-,/
You outgrew-,/
Thro' us to earth as as we threw you, Gide-on,//

(('e whispers now, mayhap in fear))//

NOT THIS//

NO MORE//

FURTHER NOT//

IN THIS HALL THERE SOUNDS NOT MORTAL STEPS TO BE//

GIVEN HISTORY'S WILL TO REPEAT MAKE ME NOT TREAD NOT HERE.//

REDRESS I GRIEVE TOO FORGI------VE ME//

((terror drives 'im to admi'ance, and wha' 'aste!  the beat lay long since forgot!))//

I will not lie the steps they multiply,/
Given heaven's will,/
Know only that those that enter never stop,/
Stubborn a thousand times,/
They cannot return to their homes as before.//

IN THIS MOUNTAIN KING'S HALL.//

I WILL DIE.//

FOR GIVE ME CHILD.//

(('is voice now gone, only the music remains, only a wo'der an' a ma'vel, did 'e exist?  we cannae noaw.))//

...

!!!!

((the music, 'tis at ends.  'ere our man's remains is found by these young, who are on the patrol yet do not patrol.))//

SMALLS:  What we find here then?//

JOLE:  A corpse!  A human corpse!//

SMALLS:  And how say you, that we should find such as this, in such as this?//

JOLE:  I say that perhaps, we choose that was never as us found such as this?//

SMALLS:  A wise decision.  Let this flesh pursue the top of yon stairs, though he find a different end than we, surely.//

JOLE:  Surely.//

-FIN.-