7/24/2011
from PROMETHEUS THE FIRE-EATER (A Tragical-Comedy In One Act)
PROMETHEUS:
The reward for my labor
Was heavenly ordained,
I knew from the outset
In the end I'd be chained
To a rock on the side of a solitary cliff;
Remorselessly bounded,
By judgment unfounded,
Like a boat gone whirling adrift.
CHORUS:
Prometheus tell us more about this thought about a thought,
and how you imparted the divine secret of fire to man.
PROMETHEUS:
Fire, cake, wine and pie
Who created man to die
Fixed upon his froward fate
All that he had drank and ate.
When I first saw that man was born
For nine full months I wept and mourn'd;
For-seeing his lack of light and truth,
I hid eight days in a make-shift booth;
On the ninth day I prayed
That the Lord would repent,
And bless man with knowledge
To relieve his distent.
But the Lord kept man barred
From all knowledge and light,
Until the blessed Redeemer
Would appear out of NIGHT.
CHORUS:
The story of man's fall to tell -
Is sadder than a lamb in hell.

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