Melun
Fly, noble English, you are bought and sold;
Unthread the rude eye of rebellion,
And welcome home again discarded faith.
Seek out King John and fall before his feet;
For if the French be lords of this loud day,
He means to recompense the pains you take
By cutting off your heads: thus hath he sworn,
And I with him, and many moe with me,
Upon the altar at Saint Edmundsbury;
Even on that altar where we swore to you
Dear amity and everlasting love.
Fly, noble English, you are bought and sold;
Unthread the rude eye of rebellion,
And welcome home again discarded faith.
Seek out King John and fall before his feet;
For if the French be lords of this loud day,
He means to recompense the pains you take
By cutting off your heads: thus hath he sworn,
And I with him, and many moe with me,
Upon the altar at Saint Edmundsbury;
Even on that altar where we swore to you
Dear amity and everlasting love.
Enfim, são todos tão sacanas que não dá para perceber se há alguém bom na história.
A que se segue é outra vez uma comédia, "The Taming of the Shrew", o que quer dizer, mais ou menos, "A Domesticação da Megera"... promete...
1 comentário:
Nunca no comboio.
Talvez num canto escuro, em horas secretas da noite, em que nem a minha alma dará pela vergonha do acto. E mesmo assim não resistirei a dizer mééé méééé...
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