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This is an excellent resource for any teacher's Hamlet curriculum. My students enjoyed a different take on a classic Shakespearean play. I highly recommend it for any high school English class studying Hamlet. I have tried many film versions of Macbeth to help my students understand the Bard, but this is a great supplement to their studies. Emily Jeanne Brown is an actor, musician and writer living in New York City. She attended Smith College where she majored in Theater and the American Conservatory Theater where she received her MFA in Acting. She has also studied at The Guthrie, British American Dramatic Academy and the Berkshire Theater Festival.For more Shakespeare visit https://myshakespeare.comFor more Romeo and Juliet visit https://myshakespeare.com/romeo-and-julietRalph Holinshed: Jeremy SabolSa...Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, O you. The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss. A dateless bargain to engrossing death! [Romeo kisses Juliet, then takes out the vial of poison and addresses it] Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavoury guide, Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on.U sing my S hakespeare. U. S. myShakespeare Site Tour. Watch on. For more information on how to use myShakespeare, click here. For direct links to all of our media, click on the …myShakespeare is produced by Paradigm Education, located in San Francisco, California. Series Creators Richard Clark is a lover of Shakespeare and former computer industry …The temple-haunting martlet, does approve, By his loved mansionry, that the heaven's breath. Smells wooingly here: no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird. Hath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle. Where they most breed and haunt, I have observed, The air is delicate. [Enter Lady Macbeth]U sing my S hakespeare. U. S. myShakespeare Site Tour. Watch on. For more information on how to use myShakespeare, click here. For direct links to all of our media, click on the desired play below: Romeo and Juliet. Love to learn it.Of Tybalt, deaf to peace, but that he tilts. With piercing steel at bold Mercutio's breast, Who, all as hot, turns deadly point to point, And, with a martial scorn, with one hand beats. Cold death aside, and with the other sends. It back to Tybalt, whose dexterity, Retorts it. Romeo, he cries aloud, 'Hold, friends.Macbeth is talking to himself again. He hems and haws over the consequences he'll face if he decides to commit murder. He knows that killing Duncan could mean ...Or use e-mail: E-mail *. Enter your e-mail address. If you've forgotten the e-mail address you used to create your myShakespeare account, you can contact us for assistance. Password *. Enter the password that accompanies your e-mail. Notebook.Polonius. Marry sir, here's my drift, And I believe it is a fetch of warrant, You laying these slight sallies on my son. As 'twere a thing a little soiled i'th' working. Mark you, your party in converse, him you would sound, Having ever seen in the prenominate crimes. The youth you breathe of guilty, be assured.First Gravedigger. Cudgel thy brains no more about it, for your dull ass. will not mend his pace with beating; and when you. are asked this question next, say "a grave-maker." The. houses he makes lasts till doomsday. Go, get thee to. Yaughan, fetch me a stoup of liquor. [Exit Second Gravedigger.Julius Caesar | Act 1, Scene 1 A ct 1, S cene 1 Scene Summary [Enter two tribunes Flavius, Marullus, and several Commoners, including a Carpenter and a Cobbler.] Flavius Hence! Home, you idle creatures get you home: Is this a holiday? What, know you not, Being mechanical, you ought not walk Upon a laboring day without the sign Of your profession?In one little body. Thou counterfeits a bark, a sea, a wind; For still thy eyes, which I may call the sea, Do ebb and flow with tears; the bark thy body is, Sailing in this salt flood; the winds, thy sighs, Who, raging with thy tears, and they with them, Without a sudden calm, will overset. Thy tempest-tossèd body. Before, milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it “love-in-idleness.”. Fetch me that flower, the herb I showed thee once. The juice of it, on sleeping eyelids laid, Will make or man or woman madly dote. Upon the next live creature that it sees. Fetch me this herb, and be thou here again.For more Shakespeare, go to https://myshakespeare.com. For more Hamlet, go to https://myshakespeare.com/hamlet/Act-1-scene-1Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever, in your sightless substances, You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark. To cry 'Hold, hold.'.myShakespeare.me is a personal workspace I use to deepen my understanding of Shakespeare’s works and the period in which he lived. The site also includes references to related books, podcasts , websites, theaters and more. Updates occur as my knowledge grows and as people offer suggestions. Yours are welcome. Submit messages by going to Contact. At this time, we do not offer direct integrations with Google Classroom, Canvas, or other learning management systems. To share their work with teachers, students can export a copy of their Notebook, and upload the resulting PDF to submit assignments on learning management systems.The mighty gods defend thee! Thy lover, Artemidorus.'. Here will I stand till Caesar pass along, And as a suitor will I give him this. My heart laments that virtue cannot live. Out of the teeth of emulation. If thou read this, O Caesar, thou mayst live; If not, the Fates with traitors do contrive.Caesar's Ghost Song. Read more. about Act 3, Scene 2: Video Link Paragraphs Index Item: Antony's Song.Polonius. Marry sir, here's my drift, And I believe it is a fetch of warrant, You laying these slight sallies on my son. As 'twere a thing a little soiled i'th' working. Mark you, your party in converse, him you would sound, Having ever seen in the prenominate crimes. The youth you breathe of guilty, be assured.To access all site features, create a free account now or learn more about our study tools.. Create a free account Sign inJuliet. Where I have learned me to repent the s[In front of Baptista’s house. It’s the day of the scheduled wed Caesar's Ghost Song. Read more. about Act 3, Scene 2: Video Link Paragraphs Index Item: Antony's Song.Macbeth finds out that Banquo has been murdered, but that his son has escaped. As Macbeth heads back to eat at his banquet table, he finds his seat has been taken by none other than the ghost of Banquo. For more Shakespeare visit https://myshakespeare.com Love to learn it. Nov 4, 2018 · For more Shakespeare visit https://myshakespeare.com The Summer still doth tend upon my state. And I do lov

Mercutio. If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark. Now will he sit under a medlar tree, And wish his mistress were that kind of fruit. As maids call medlars when they laugh alone. Romeo, that she were, O, that she were. An open-arse, or thou a popp’rin pear! Romeo, good night. I'll to my truckle-bed; First Gravedigger. Cudgel thy brains no more about it, for your dull ass. will not mend his pace with beating; and when you. are asked this question next, say "a grave-maker." The. houses he makes lasts till doomsday. Go, get thee to. Yaughan, fetch me a stoup of liquor. [Exit Second Gravedigger.Or use e-mail: E-mail *. Enter your e-mail address. If you've forgotten the e-mail address you used to create your myShakespeare account, you can contact us for assistance. Password *. Enter the password that accompanies your e-mail. Notebook.Or use e-mail: E-mail *. Enter your e-mail address. If you've forgotten the e-mail address you used to create your myShakespeare account, you can contact us for assistance. Password *. Enter the password that accompanies your e-mail. Notebook.Hamlet. I have heard of your paintings too well enough. God has given you one face, and you make yourself. another. You jig, you amble, and you lisp, and. nickname God's creatures, and make your wantonness. your ignorance. Go …

Then take him up and manage well the jest. Carry him gently to my fairest chamber, And hang it round with all my wanton pictures. Balm his foul head in warm distilled waters, And burn sweet wood to make the lodging sweet. Procure me music ready when he wakes, To make a dulcet and a heavenly sound.To access all site features, create a free account now or learn more about our study tools.. Create a free account Sign inFor more Shakespeare visit https://myshakespeare.comFor more Hamlet visit https://myshakespeare.com/hamletFor more on this scene visit https://myshakespeare....…

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