English poem
Cuchulain
by W. B. Yeats
[Seizing dagger]
Do you dare, do you dare, do you dare? Bear children and sweep the house.
[Forcing his way through the Servants who gather round]
Wail, but keep from the road.
[He kneels before RED MAN. There is a pause]
Quick to your work, old Radish, you will fade when the cocks have crowed.
[A black cat-headed Man holds out the Helmet. The RED MAN takes it]