Methought his eyes Were two full moons; he had a thousand noses, Horns whelked and waved like the
enridged sea: It was some fiend; therefore, thou happy father, Think that the clearest gods, who make them honors Of men's impossibilities, have preserved thee.
As I stood here below methought his eyes Were two full moons; he had a thousand noses, Horns whelk'd and wav'd like the
enridged sea: It was some fiend; therefore, thou happy father, Think that the clearest Gods, who make them honours Of men's impossibilities, have preserved thee.
He tells Gloucester that the "thing" that led him to the top of the cliff was a "fiend." It had "two full moons" for eyes, and "a thousand noses, / Horns whelked and waved like the
enridged sea" (4.6.67-72).