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claireweasley who said "Post some Shakespeare! Whee!"
Sonnets CXXX
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red:
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound.
I grant I never saw a goddess go:
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground.
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare.
And, because it's so pretty;
"... To die, to sleep-
To sleep - perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub.
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come..."
-- Hamlet
In the words of
claireweasley, if you want to do the meme? Post some Shakespeare. :)
Sonnets CXXX
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red:
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound.
I grant I never saw a goddess go:
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground.
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare.
And, because it's so pretty;
"... To die, to sleep-
To sleep - perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub.
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come..."
-- Hamlet
In the words of
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Date: 2005-09-23 06:28 pm (UTC)I adore Shakespeare.
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Date: 2005-09-23 10:29 pm (UTC)I don't get to study him properly 'til third year. *sighs* So far away.
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Date: 2005-09-23 11:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-23 10:33 pm (UTC)I'd just been watching What Dreams May Come before I first read that speech in Hamlet and thought it was the coolest thing that Hamlet references were still everywhere, even now. :)