Andrew Scott's brilliant reciting http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1PkuF00jN14 I have no brother, I am like no brother, And this word ‘love’, which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself aloneFor I have often heard my mother say I came into the world with my legs forward. The midwife wonder'd; and the women cried 'O, Jesus bless us, he is born with teeth!' And so I was, which plainly signified That I should snarl and bite and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it.