There's many a man has more hair than wit.
— William Shakespeare 'A Comedy of Errors'
Friday, 8 October 2010
When The Mode Of The Music Changes
The man that hath no music in himself,
Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds,
is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.
— William Shakespeare 'The Merchant of Venice'
Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds,
is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.
— William Shakespeare 'The Merchant of Venice'
Labels:
Lyrics,
The Fugs,
William Shakespeare
Cry Baby
When we are born we cry that we are come to this great stage of fools …
— William Shakespeare 'King Lear'
— William Shakespeare 'King Lear'
Labels:
William Shakespeare
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