I bought a
box of junk at a yard sale and at the bottom I found a batch of parchment being
held together by paper clips and rubber bands. When I unfolded them I
discovered they were song lyrics written by the bard himself, William
Shakespeare. It turns out Shakespeare was ahead of his time musically as well
as with the written word. He wrote songs in many different genres. Check these
lyrics out:
Heavy Metal
Devil,
Steal My Life
Death, thy
sting produces mortal wounds
upon my
flesh.
Off this
blackened coil I must flee,
a rose in
my hand for you.
Where art
thou, devil, a hoof for my soul,
and horn
for my all-seeing eye.
Dost thou
allow thyself humor at my expense,
for there
is my might.
By another
name blood still flows in ribbons.
Any other
name bespoke is still blood.
Beyond my
countenance, devil, steal my life.
Rap
What Dost
Thou Say?
What dost
thou say, woman of low quality?
What dost
thou say?
What dost
thou say, man of uncoupled birth?
What dost
thou say?
These are
my words arranged in a rhyme
I am a
troubadour lost out of time
Say what
name is thou low-formed female
I am a ram
of power, bull of spirit, a high born he-male
Hear me,
see me, allow me room to move
My
especial dreams bring you to hove
Feel me,
lest all the world break me down
My name is
a taste on your tongue that I own
Blues
The Baying
of the Hounds
I dost
lost my hound today,
yea, and a
woman too.
I dost
lost my best hound today,
verily my
woman has gone as well.
I rue this
day and the sun that rose because of it.
Where have
mine coins gone?
I am
bereft.
Where, oh
where, didst mine coins go?
I am lost.
I wish to
return to whence I had value.
Keep these
dogs of violent refrain.
I shout to
the abraded heavens to
keep thou
dogs for work of the devil’s hand
and leave
me to mine own council.
Now if I
could just get Patrick Stewart to record these songs . . .
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