My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.

Our swords shall play the orators for us.

When all the world dissolves, / And every creature shall be purified, / All place shall be hell that is not heaven.

You're either a hero or a goat. I guess I'll go eat hay tonight.

He’d have more time for philosophical thoughts if he wasn’t being pursued by a herd of satyrs. They weren’t turned on by his rugged good looks either; they had murder on their minds.

But the goat, on which the lot fell to be the scapegoat, shall be presented alive before the LORD, to make an atonement with him, and to let him go for a scapegoat into the wilderness.