Man and the Natural World Quote
From our debate, from our dissension;
We are their parents and original.
The spring, the summer,
The childing autumn, angry winter, change
Their wonted liveries
Therefore the moon, the governess of floods,
Pale in her anger, washes all the air,
Sometime a horse I'll be, sometime a hound,
A hog, a headless bear, sometime a fire;
pluck the wings from painted butterflies,
To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.