Yet [*/+/^] : 27.225 MHz, Some Final Measures; Goliath's Contemplation Near Ephes Dammim, 1

[after 1 Samuel 17]


What bloody sacrifice shall I now render

to those great gods of mine who gave me strength

of body (and presumably good length

of future days to pass in epic splendor)?

But who is this that I see drawing near?---

not cringing nor trembling with craven fear;

an adolescent; long-haired, barefoot; slender

of limbs and delicate of frame.

What did you say; what?  David is his name?

And that he loves---say it!---another boy;

love, without inhibition, guilt, or shame?

Such love does not exist:  a pleasant ploy

at best.  So comes to battle me, a queer?---

harp-plucker, poem-composer; but a faggot!

I will crush him for what he is:  a maggot.

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