How fearful  
 And dizzy 'tis to cast one's eyes so low!  
 The crows and choughs that wing the midway air  
 Show scarce so gross as beetles; half-way down  
 Hangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade!  
 Methinks he seems no bigger than his head.  
 The fishermen that walk upon the beach  
 Appear like mice.
King Lear (1605–6) act 4, sc. 6, l. 12























