#ShakespeareSunday Snout: “Doth the moon shine that night we play our play?”
Bottom “A calendar, a calendar look in the almanac, find out moonshine, find out moonshine,”
A Midsummer Nights Dream Act 3
Sc 1

#ShakespeareSunday “Then let the pebbles on the hungry beach fillip the stars; then let the mutinous winds strike the proud cedars ‘gainst the fiery sun”
Coriolanus Act V Sc 3

#ShakespeareSunday “Now by the jealous queen of heaven, that kiss I carried from thee dear and my true lip hath virgined it e’er since.”
Coriolanus Act V sc 3

#ShakespeareSunday “Nativity,once in the main of light,crawls to maturity”
Sonnet 60

#ShakespeareSunday “What have we here? Mercy on’s a bairn! A pretty bairn. A boy or a child I wonder?A pretty one a very pretty one.”
The Winters Tale Act III Sc 3

#ShakespeareSunday “I do not know that Englishman alive with whom my soul is any jot at odds more than the infant that is born tonight.”
Richard III Act II Sc I

#ShakespeareSunday “O be sick great greatness and bid thy ceremony give thee cure. Think’st
thou the fiery fever will go out with titles blown from adulation?”
Henry V Act IV Sc 1

#ShakespeareSunday “O Lord he will hang upon him like a disease. He is sooner caught than the pestilence and the taker runs presently mad. God help the noble Claudio. If he hath caught the Benedick it will cost him a thousand pound ere a be cured”
Much Ado About Nothing Act 1 Sc1

#ShakespeareSunday “The most infectious pestilence upon thee.”
Antony and Cleopatra Act II Sc 5

#ShakespeareSunday “Is’t possible that so short a time can alter the condition of a man?”
Coriolanus Act V Sc 4

#ShakespeareSunday “The man that hath no music in himself, nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds,is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.The motions of his spirit are dull as night and his affections dark as Erebus let no such man be trusted”
Merchant of Venice

#ShakespeareSunday “Knock knock knock. Who’s there i’th’name of Beelzebub? Here’s a farmer that hanged himself on th’ expectation of plenty.Come in time! Have napkins enough about you; here you’ll sweat for’t”
Macbeth Act 2 Sc 3

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The Berkeley Chantry at the Priory Church , Christchurch,Dorset

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The chantry of Margaret Pole at the Priory Church Christchurch Dorset. The stone was imported from Caen in France. Sadly she never made it here having been falsely accused of treason, found guilty without trial, beheaded in the Tower of London.

Good morning from beautiful Dorset

#ShakespeareSunday “Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful”
Measure for Measure Act 3 Sc 1

#ShakespeareSunday “The end of war is uncertain; but this certain that if thou conquer Rome the benefit which thou shalt thereby reap is such a name whose repetition will be dogged with curses whose chronicle thus writ “The man was noble, but with his last attempt he wiped it out.”
Coriolanus V : 3

#ShakespeareSunday “If it be possible for you to displace it with your little finger,there is some hope the ladies of Rome especially his mother may prevail with him.But I say there is no hope in’t our throats are sentenced and stay upon execution.” Coriolanus
Act V Sc 4

#ShakespeareSunday “Upon his royal face there is no note how dread an army hath enrounded him; nor doth he dedicate one jot of colour unto the weary and all watched night, but freshly looks and overbears attaint with cheerful semblance and sweet majesty” Henry V Act IV

#ShakespeareSunday “Clarence,thy turn is next, and then the rest; counting myself but bad till I be best. I’ll throw thy body in another room, and triumph ,Henry , in thy day of doom “
Henry VI part III Act V Sc VI

#ShakespeareSunday “Once more we sit in Englands royal throne, repurchas’d with the blood of enemies.What valiant foemen ,like to autumn’s corn have we mow’d down in tops of all their pride”
Henry VI part three Act 5 Sc 7

#ShakespeareSunday “Ah my poor princes! Ah my tender babes! My unblowed flowers,new appearing sweets! If your gentle souls fly in the air and be not fixed in doom perpetual.Hover about me with your airy wings and hear your mother’s lamentations “
Richard III Act 4 Sc 4

#ShakespeareSunday “Simple plain Clarence,I do love thee so that I will shortly send thy soul to heaven, if heaven will take the present at our hands”
Richard III Act 1 Sc 1

#ShakespeareSunday “Be it lawful that I invocate thy ghost to hear the lamentations of poor Anne wife to thy Edward,to thy slaughtered son stabbed by the selfsame hand that made these wounds.Lo in these windows that let forth thy life I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes”
RIII Act 1 Sc 2

#ShakespeareSunday “I am a villain:yet I lie,I am not.Fool of thyself speak well: fool do not flatter. My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,and every tongue brings in a several tale, and every tale condemns for a villain. Perjury in the highest degree”
Richard III Act 5 Sc3

#ShakedpeareSunday “What? Do I fear myself? There’s none else by. Richard loves Richard:that is.I am I.Is there a murderer here?No.Yes. I am.Then fly.What,from myself?Great reason why:lest I revenge.What ?myself upon myself? Alack,i love myself.
Richard III Act 5 Sc 3

#ShakespeareSunday “Nature seems dead,and wicked dreams abuse the curtained sleep.Witchcraft celebrates pale Hecate’s offerings and withered murder alarumed by his sentinel the wolf”
Macbeth Act II: Sc 1

#ShakespeareSunday “Are you like the painting of sorrow, a face without a heart?”
Hamlet

#ShakespeareSunday “One may smile,and smile,and be a villain “
Hamlet

#ShakespeareSunday “Ye have angels’ faces, but heaven knows your hearts.”
Henry VIII