William Blake (1757-1827), Pity, έγχρωμη μονοτυπία,
c. 1795, The
Tate Gallery, Λονδίνο.
[…] And pity, like a naked new-born babe,
Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim, horsed
Upon the sightless couriers of the air,
Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye,
That tears shall drown the wind. […]
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth (c. 1605-1606),
Πράξη 1η, Σκηνή 7η, στ. 21–25.
