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Today, there seems to be some tempest brewing over yonder- perhaps it's only a dust devil on the horizon, it's course 'yet unclear.
That poor aul fella Richard III Was always despised With ne'er a kind word, Deformed and all hunched With a withered wee arm, A cruel aul tyrant Causing young nephews harm.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day.
Tonight on BBC 2 the powers that be decided to keep on the tennis for a bit longer and postpone The Hollow Crown (Shakespeare's Henry IV-Part 1).
Because this is how it started, And thus shall it so end, A song of justice sung to us, Another play shall pend.
This is the speech that got me into drama school.... :O, she misused me past the endurance of a block.
Love's regale, Of a terrible tale, Told only with a kiss. Love's labours lost, Then found again, A story not to miss. That last dear play, Of Shakespeare's work, Lost down a drain or not.
My name is Shakespeare, William. I owned a feather quill, I am. The writer most familiar to you. My way with words amazes me. Came up with so many phrases me. That still the number dazes me too.
I sat inside my study, Awaiting words to come, I'd wait till they'd appear, Then put quill against my thumb.
Let me tell you a story about a suit...