Dir steht alles gut, der Fehler wird durch dich zum Schmuck erhoben. #ShakespeareSunday.
Why, there they are, both bakèd in this pie, Whereof their mother daintily hath fed, Eating the flesh that she herself hath bred. Titus Andronicus #ShakespeareSunday.
“For thy sweet love remember’d such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.” ~Sonnet 29 #ShakespeareSunday #mothers 🎨 Mary Cassatt, 1901.
Know, good mother, I had rather be their servant in my way, Than sway with them in theirs. Coriolanus ~ Act 2 Scene 1 #ShakespeareSunday North & South.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines. Sonnet 18 #ShakespeareSunday.
Thy mother was a piece of virtue, The Tempest #ShakespeareSunday #MothersDay.
#ShakespeareSunday the Bard’s tomb in Holy Trinity Stratford upon Avon.
The pregnant instrument of wrath. Pericles ~ Act IV Prologue #ShakespeareSunday #TheHandmaidsTale.
Faith, I have been a truant in the law And never yet could frame my will to it; And therefore frame the law unto my will. #ShakespeareSunday.
My brain more busy than the labouring spider Weaves tedious snares to trap mine enemies. #ShakespeareSunday.
Madam, your mother craves a word with you. -Romeo and Juliet #ShakespeareSunday #DoctorWho.
“O, thy mother, thy mother!” #TheWintersTale #ShakespeareSunday Many years ago with my ’m the cute one on the wall 😉 Sylvia King 1930-2001 ❤️.
His mother was a wondrous handsome woman; His face, methinks, goes that way. Two Noble Kinsmen #ShakespeareSunday.
We shall obey, were she ten times our mother. HAMLET, #ShakespeareSunday THEME: Mothers #QueenElizabethII Yes, I know there are only eight….
Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons’ difference, as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter’s wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile… ~ As You Like It, A2 S1 #ShakespeareSunday #BookChatWeekly.
“And - would it were not so! - you are my mother.” #Hamlet #ShakespeareSunday With my son, soon to be son-in-law & daughter ❤️.
O mother, mother! What have you done? Coriolanus #ShakespeareSunday.
His mother and his wife Hear nothing from him. Coriolanus IV, 6 #ShakespeareSunday.
His mother was a witch, and one so strong That could control the moon, make flows and ebbs Tempest 5:1 #ShakespeareSunday.
I am their mother. Richard III #ShakespeareSunday #mygirls.
[F]or, look you, how cheerfully my mother looks - Hamlet (A3, S2) #ShakespeareSunday.
My mother cried, but then there was a star danced, and under that was I born. Much Ado About Nothing #ShakespeareSunday.
Stay but a little, for my cloud of dignity Is held from falling with so weak a wind That it will quickly drop; my day is dim. 2 Henry IV () #ShakespeareSunday.
Did you hear? @wabbey if your life goal was to trend #ShakespeareSunday in the US, then I suggest you celebrate. beep beep, robot said..
“Many can brook the weather that love not the wind.” Love’s Labour’s Lost; Act4; Sc2 #ShakespeareSunday (Double Magazine; AW 2017).
@RolfatWarwick Happy #ShakespeareSunday. That Mr Shakespaw knew a thing or two! 🐾🐾🐾.
Then, England’s ground, farewell; sweet soil, adieu; My mother, and my nurse, that bears me yet! Where’er I wander, boast of this I can, Though banish’d, yet a trueborn Englishman. Richard II #ShakespeareSunday #MothersDay.
Coriolanus: O mother, mother! What have you done? Behold, the heavens do open, The gods look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. O my mother, mother! O! You have won a happy victory to Rome. (Coriolanus) #ShakespeareSunday.
Richard: Tell them, when that my mother went with child Of that unsatiate Edward, noble York My princely father then had wars in France And, by just computation of the time, Found that the issue was not his begot. (Richard III) #ShakespeareSunday.
Duchess Of York: Was never mother had so dear a loss! Alas, I am the mother of these moans! (Richard III) #ShakespeareSunday.