September 23, 2019

ACT V SCENE V 

I know thee not, old man: fall to thy prayers;


How ill white hairs become a fool and jester!


I have long dream’d of such a kind of man,


So surfeit-swell’d, so old and so profane;


But, being awaked, I do despise my dream.


Make less thy body hence, and more...

January 13, 2019

This royal throne of kings, this sceptred isle,

This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars,

This other Eden, demi-paradise,

This fortress built by Nature for her self

Against infection and the hand of war,

This happy breed of men, this little world,

This precious stone set in...

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