On Thu, 02 Nov 2006 06:23:15 GMT, WingedMessenger <Boy@Flying.high>
wrote:
>::darkshadows:: wrote in news:5iohk2ha0esph6qhvesaecejc6qakle3pb@4ax.com:
>
>> On Wed, 01 Nov 2006 17:31:38 GMT, WingedMessenger <Boy@Flying.high>
>> wrote:
>>
>>>Morpheus <Morpheus@Deamland.org> wrote in
>>>news:0001HW.C16E10C300044307F0284530@news.easynews.com:
>>>
>>>> On Mon, 30 Oct 2006 23:01:07 -0800, WingedMessenger wrote
>>>> (in article <Xns986D47629A300Olympusorg@140.99.99.130>):
>>>>
>>>>>>> darkshadows:: wrote in
>>>>>>> news:9lsck2hmsthq0v91sp6pngbgabek4bq7p7@4ax.com:
>>>>>
>>>>>> On Mon, 30 Oct 2006 16:04:17 GMT, WingedMessenger <Boy@Flying.high>
>>>>>> wrote:
>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>> darkshadows:: wrote in news:l87ck2p9lbqvv33lgsbu03nur5pl7gi0bh@
>>>>> 4ax.com:
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> A monologue from the play by William Shakespeare
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> ANTONY: All is lost!
>>>>>>>> This foul Egyptian hath betrayed me:
>>>>>>>> My fleet hath yielded to the foe, and yonder
>>>>>>>> They cast their caps up and carouse together
>>>>>>>> Like friends long lost. Triple-turned whore! 'tis thou
>>>>>>>> Has sold me to this novice, and my heart
>>>>>>>> Makes only wars on thee. Bid them all fly;
>>>>>>>> For when I am revenged upon my charm,
>>>>>>>> I have done all. Bid them all fly, begone.
>>>>>>>> O sun, thy uprise shall I see no more.
>>>>>>>> Fortune and Antony part here, even here
>>>>>>>> Do we shake hands. All come to this? The hearts
>>>>>>>> That spanieled me at heels, to whom I gave
>>>>>>>> Their wishes, do discandy, melt their sweets
>>>>>>>> On blossoming Caesar; and this pine is barked,
>>>>>>>> That overtopped them all. Betrayed I am.
>>>>>>>> O this false soul of Egypt! this grave charm,
>>>>>>>> Whose eye becked forth my wars, and called them home,
>>>>>>>> Whose bosom was my crownet, my chief end,
>>>>>>>> Like a right gypsy hath at fast and loose
>>>>>>>> Beguiled me to the very heart of loss.
>>>>>>>> What, Eros, Eros! [Enter Cleopatra.] Ah, thou spell! Avaunt!
>>>>>>>> Vanish, or I shall give thee thy deserving
>>>>>>>> And blemish Caesar's triumph. Let him take thee
>>>>>>>> And hoist thee up to the shouting plebeians;
>>>>>>>> Follow his chariot, like the greatest spot
>>>>>>>> Of all thy sex. Most monster-like be shown
>>>>>>>> For poor'st diminitives, for dolts, and let
>>>>>>>> Patient Octavia plough thy visage up
>gone,
>>>>>>>> If it be well to live; but better 'twere
>>>>>>>> Thou fell'st into my fury, for one death
>>>>>>>> Might have prevented many. Eros, ho!
>>>>>>>> The shirt of Nessus is upon me; teach me,
>>>>>>>> Alcides, thou mine ancestor, thy rage.
>>>>>>>> Let me lodge Lichas on the horns o' th' moon
>>>>>>>> And with those hands that grasped the heaviest club
>>>>>>>> Subdue my worthiest self. The witch shall die.
>>>>>>>> To the young Roman boy she hath sold me, and I fall
>>>>>>>> Under his plot: she dies for 't. Eros, ho!
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>> OK clever undies LOL now do it in Hieros. LOL
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>> Mercury.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>
>>>>>> I'll have it ready in Hieros when your pyramid is finished.
>>>>>>
>>>>>> darkshadows
>>>>>>
>>>>>>
>>>>>> P.S.: quiet in here. I guess Mephi deserted his post here.
>>>>>> I plan to post a series of these monologues. This is the third one
>>>>>> so far.
>>>>>>
>>>>>
>>>>> Could be Mephi is busy washing his Santa costume for the coming
>>>>> christmas.
>>>>>
>>>>> Mercury.
>>>>
>>>> Was it stained from last year?
>>>>
>>>>
>>>
>>>Rumour hath it that a number of small people, having been treated to
>far
>>>too much ice cream, didst make a mess upon the aforementioned garment,
>>>thereby causing Mephi to play Santa dressed in a red elfs outfit, and
>>>thereby causing much dismay amongst the younger generation as to why
>>>Santa was sat bare legged with knobbly knees, on which the sitting upon
>>>was not comfortable for small posteriors.
>>>
>>>Mercury.
>>
>>
>> You seem to be very well versed in these affairs.
>>
>>
>> darkshadows
>>
>
>Because I am very observant LOL.
>
>Mercury.
LOL
darkshadows
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