Old Hail Shakespearse.

Hello Earthlings ,

From off a hill whose concave womb reworded
A plaintful story from a sist'ring vale,
My spirits t'attend this double voice accorded,
And down I laid to list the sad-tuned tale,
Ere long espied a fickle maid full pale,
Tearing of papers, breaking rings atwain,
Storming her world with sorrow's wind and rain.
Upon her head a platted hive of straw,
Which fortified her visage from the sun,
Whereon the thought might think sometime it saw
The carcase of a beauty spent and done.
Time had not scythed all that youth begun,
Nor youth all quit, but spite of heaven's fell rage
Some beauty peeped through lattice of seared age.

A lover's complaint By William Shakespeare.
You know, the feeling of never getting tired of doing something ? Even though , you already keep on cycling the same routine for about thousand times? That is the feeling of happiness .The feeling of doing something you like . No following others but its yours . It's like your own private time with yourself , those feeling of happiness . That is what i feel every time i read Shakespeare's .I feel the presence of his sincerity in every line he composed . He is like a sweet melody that makes you jolt in joy . You know the feeling of getting goosebumps ? You feel all chilly .

That is the feel i got when i read his masterpiece . Those time reading his piece , is simply amazing . You may feel a tiny bit of awkward when you first saw his poems , essays and so on . The classical language and spellings may got you stuck. But believe me ,if you do understand the meaning , you will act differently . There is so many hidden meanings in each of his piece . The love , The tragic , The agony The sorrow and The bonds between people. You will understand it in no mean time . That's how got me going attracted to William's. If you never read in any of his , you should try to google it . I'm sure you guys know the great play of ROMEO and JULIET , right ? Its his , by the way . He is super talented and i adore his writings.



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