sj, yes, yes you should. /peer pressure
And "wherefore" means "why", not "where"
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sj, yes, yes you should. /peer pressure
And "wherefore" means "why", not "where"
t sits next to Debet
Well, to be fair, just because it's said by a fool doesn't make it a line that's being mocked.
Polonius, on the other hand, well...
Well, to be fair, just because it's said by a fool doesn't make it a line that's being mocked.
This is true, but those quotes often aren't meant to be the deep wisdom that people use them for.
Shakespeare did often write wise fools.
Gris, you left out a bit. I'm pretty sure that between "perchance to dream" and "for in that sleep of death", there "Aye, there's the rub", which makes it much more interesting.
That and it's supposed to be a mixed metaphor. Taking up arms against a sea is that futile.
I never studied Hamlet, and, really, I'm kind of glad for it. My teachers in HS had a habit of wrecking things I'd otherwise like.
R&J are annoying, though. And Hamlet needs to not be played by anyone over, say, 28.
My high school English teacher didn't believe in teaching the classics. Not Shakespeare, Milton, Homer, Faulkner, F. Scott Fitzgerald, Hemingway, none of 'em. We read Upton Sinclair. And a lot of Dickens. She liked Dickens.
Too much homework. Not enough brains. Oh, and I had forgotten a paper that is also due today. NOT COOL.
One of our English teachers in my freshman high (I didn't have him for any classes) used to dress up as Shakespeare and stay in character on Shakespeare's birthday.
I got him to come to an Elizabethan dinner party I threw as a project in my Shakespeare class when I was a junior. I got an A.
In May we have a Shakespeare day with actors and swordfights and the entire English department in garb! I'm already excited.
I had no use for teen angst movies when I was a teenager, and I have no use for them now. Fancy antique verbiage notwithstanding, I have no use for Romeo and Juliet. The last time I found that storyline interesting was when I was young enough to be watching The Flintstones, and they had that Hatfields/McCoys R&J knockoff with Pebbles. Seriously, hadn't reached double-digits in age yet.
I've always yearned to be a male person with acting talent for the express purpose of playing Hamlet. Hamlet's got angst I can deal with. Howsomever, I have yet to forgive my tenth grade English teacher for making me read the part of that simp Ophelia in our read-through. I got stuck with Lady MacB too in her turn. I guess that's what comes of years of Sunday School out of the King James - one sounds a bit less foolish with the thees and thous than most urban public high school students.
Blinks.
Sorry, didn't mean to let my brain leak.
Too much homework. Not enough brains. Oh, and I had forgotten a paper that is also due today. NOT COOL.
Me too. I'm writing it now. Luckily it is only 2 pages.