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Post by Cheesel the Menace on Mar 14, 2005 20:11:31 GMT
If we shadows have offended, Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: if you pardon, we will mend: And, as I am an honest Puck, If we have unearned luck Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue, We will make amends ere long; Else the Puck a liar call; So, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we be friends, And Robin shall restore amends.
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Post by Dagoth Gibber on Mar 15, 2005 12:58:53 GMT
what?
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Post by Dagoth Rane on Mar 15, 2005 18:39:15 GMT
Midsummer Night's Dream
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Post by Straitjacket on Mar 15, 2005 19:58:40 GMT
Indeed, 'tis!!!!
*busies herself in making suitably elaborate costumes*
FAIRY WINGS FOR ALLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!
*snickers in her insanity*
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Post by Dagoth Rane on Mar 16, 2005 16:34:43 GMT
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Post by Cheesel the Menace on Mar 21, 2005 18:02:27 GMT
*plucks wings*
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Post by Dagoth Gibber on Mar 21, 2005 21:47:25 GMT
*shreds wings and giggles*
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Post by Straitjacket on Mar 30, 2005 10:56:43 GMT
I WANT BIG BLACK FEATHERED WINGS!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Dagoth Gibber on Mar 30, 2005 18:36:35 GMT
*flies away*
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Post by Cheesel the Menace on Apr 18, 2005 11:52:52 GMT
Thus do I ever make my fool my purse; For I mine own gain’d knowledge should profane, If I would time expend with such a snipe But for my sport and profit. I hate the Moor, And it is thought abroad that ’twixt my sheets He has done my office: I know not if ’t be true, But I, for mere suspicion in that kind, Will do as if for surety. He holds me well; The better shall my purpose work on him. Cassio’s a proper man; let me see now: To get his place; and to plume up my will In double knavery; how, how? Let’s see: After some time to abuse Othello’s ear That he is too familiar with his wife: He hath a person and a smooth dispose To be suspected; framed to make women false. The Moor is of a free and open nature, That thinks men honest that but seem to be so, And will as tenderly be led by the nose As asses are. I have ’t; it is engender’d: hell and night Must bring this monstrous birth to the world’s light.
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Post by Dagoth Gibber on Apr 18, 2005 13:15:00 GMT
*eye twitches*
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Post by Dagoth Rane on Apr 19, 2005 14:03:40 GMT
Othello? I'm not familiar with that one x.x
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Post by Dagoth Gibber on Apr 19, 2005 15:05:49 GMT
*shakes head*
*goes to sleep in corner of room*
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Post by Cheesel the Menace on May 24, 2005 2:56:38 GMT
Yes. Iago.
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Post by Dagoth Gibber on May 24, 2005 21:25:11 GMT
I fell asleep in the school library today...
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