Shakespeare in Loath
The class wherein the language is taught
Sows the seeds of linguistical rot
A morrow I pray, I do not speak yay
For naught a chance can one have
With such English malefascent to say
Like the work, I do, I do
However, forthwith, I haven't a clue
To say it lacks me meaning
And thus I forego the beauty
Ergo, in twain, I've present my whining
Sows the seeds of linguistical rot
A morrow I pray, I do not speak yay
For naught a chance can one have
With such English malefascent to say
Like the work, I do, I do
However, forthwith, I haven't a clue
To say it lacks me meaning
And thus I forego the beauty
Ergo, in twain, I've present my whining
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However, this may very well be the
undoing of me. In class tomorrow
I need recite a sililoquy of
Sixty lines, yea. Thus, I am screwed, hum.
What a piece of crap
Here's hoping your Noh are good
Unlike my acting.
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