T.S Elliot, Collected prose

There i s an abrupt change to staccato in Horatio’s words to the Ghost on its second appearance ; this rhythm changes again with the words ·

We do it wrong, being so majestical,
To offer it the show violence;
For it is, as the air, invulnerable,
And our vain blows malicious mockery.

The scene reaches a resolution with the words of Marcellus :

It faded on the crowing of the cock.
Some say that ever ‘gainst that season comes
Wherein our Saviour’s birth is celebrated,
The bird of dawning singeth all night long; …


and Horatio’s answer :

So have I heard and do in part believe it.
But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad,
Walks o’er the dew of)’Oil high eastern hill.
Break we our watch up.

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