Post by Conqueror Worm on Apr 16, 2004 14:11:47 GMT -5
That you have.
Out!--out are the lights!--Out all! And over each quivering form, The curtain, a funeral pall, Comes down with the rush of a storm, And the angels, all pallid and wan, Uprising, unveiling, affirm The play is the tragedy, "Man," And its hero the Conqueror Worm.
