Tuesday, January 9, 2007

A final word from Will


Since I have run out of my Shakespeare calendar, here is a final word of wisdom from Will.

With mirth and laughter
let old wrinkles come.
~The Merchant of
Venice 1.i. 86
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  1. AnonymousJanuary 9, 2007 at 2:31 PM

    Sonnet 19: (paraphrasing) carving wrinkles on his love's fair brow, is a crime.

    turn yourself in immediately to the nearest ASPCA for wrinkling that puppys forehead....

    srk

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  2. DymphnaJanuary 9, 2007 at 2:43 PM

    *gasp!* You caught me! (I didn't know you were a Shakespeare fan.)

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  3. AnonymousJanuary 9, 2007 at 4:31 PM

    DSIL, I am an effete literary snob.
    Surprise, surprise, surprise.

    srk

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  4. DymphnaJanuary 9, 2007 at 5:32 PM

    Wow!

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  5. GinnyJanuary 9, 2007 at 7:30 PM

    He is the cutest thing!

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  6. mkJanuary 10, 2007 at 3:27 AM

    Anonymous, or the dog!?!? hehe

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  7. DymphnaJanuary 10, 2007 at 4:45 AM

    LOL!

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  8. GinnyJanuary 11, 2007 at 5:46 PM

    I don't know does anonymous have those very precious wrinkles, lol :)

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  9. mkJanuary 12, 2007 at 3:57 AM

    no, but he is VERY furry and cute!!!

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  10. AnonymousJanuary 15, 2007 at 10:41 AM

    Yes anonymous has wrinkles - actually better called furrows - he gets them from MK.

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  11. DymphnaJanuary 15, 2007 at 5:59 PM

    Ah, but can she say the same...?

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  12. AnonymousJanuary 16, 2007 at 3:33 AM

    Yes, and with a greater verity than I.

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