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Chapter 11
Bringastrangerwithinthytoweritwillgohardbutthouwilthavethesecondbestbed.Orate,fratres,promemetipso.Andallthepeopleshallsay,Amen.Remember,Erin,thygenerationsandthydaysofold,howthousettedstlittlebymeandbymywordandbroughtedstinastrangertomygatestocommitfornicationinmysightandtowaxfatandkicklikeJeshurum.Thereforehastthousinnedagainstmylightandhastmademe,thylord,tobetheslaveofservants.Return,return,ClanMilly:forgetmenot,OMilesian.WhyhastthoudonethisabominationbeforemethatthoudidstspurnmeforamerchantofjalapsanddidstdenymetotheRomanandtotheIndianofdarkspeechwithwhomthydaughtersdidlieluxuriously?Lookforthnow,mypeople,uponthelandofbehest,evenfromHorebandfromNeboandfromPisgahandfromtheHornsofHattenuntoalandflowingwithmilkandmoney.Butthouhastsuckledmewithabittermilk:mymoonandmysunthouhastquenchedforever.Andthouhastleftmealoneforeverinthedarkwaysofmybitterness:andwithakissofasheshastthoukissedmymouth.Thistenebrosityoftheinterior,heproceededtosay,hathnotbeenilluminedbythewitoftheseptuagintnorsomuchasmentionedfortheOrientfromonhighwhichbrakehell’sgatesvisitedadarknessthatwasforaneous.Assuefactionminoratesatrocities(asTullysaithofhisdarlingStoics)andHamlethisfathershoweththeprincenoblisterofcombustion.TheadiaphaneinthenoonoflifeisanEgypt’splaguewhichinthenightsofprenativityandpostmortemityistheirmostproperubiandquomodo.
