No longer mourn for me when I am dead,
Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile world with vildest worms to dwell:
Nay if you read this line, remember not,
The hand that writ it, for I love you so,
That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot,
If thinking on me then should make you woe.
O if you look upon this verse,
When I compounded am with clay,
Do not so much as my poor name rehearse;
But let your love even with my life decay.
Lest the wise world should look into your moan,
And mock you with me after I am gone.

William Shakespeare.



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#shakespeare #shakespearean #elizabethan


Vivaldi - Four Seasons (Winter) - Antonio Vivaldi

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thepastelprince:

TPP: Vivaldi

The Four Seasons: Winter



#vivaldi #music #baroque #venice #love this


dannymolloy:

I know now the gluttony for All-You-Can-Eat where in mortal life I had difficulties with even a second course.

Gluttony has always been your downfall.



#armand #vampire #vampire chronicles #daniel molloy #dannymolloy