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Oct312011

Episode 28: Love On The Rocks

It's SPOOKY how SONNET 119 works itself out in the end.  We (Dana) has three goes at her interpreted read, Reggie scares easily, and a new segment is introduced!  Happy Halloween, Fearless Listeners!

Old Word New: buttery - a store-room for provisions.

 

 1609 QUARTO                                                                         ACTING CLUES VERSION

What potions have I drunke of Syren teares                             What potions have I drunk of Siren tears

Distil'd from Lymbecks foule as hell within,                            Distil'd from Lymbecks foul as hell within,

Applying feares to hopes, and hopes to feares,                        Applying fears to hopes, and hopes to fears,

Still losing when I saw my selfe to win?                                  Still / losing when I saw my selfe to win?

What wretched errors hath my heart committed,                     What wretched errors hath my heart committed,

Whilst it hath thought it selfe so blessed never?                      Whilst it hath / thought itself so blessed never?

How have mine eies out of their Spheres bene fitted                How have mine eyes out of their Spheres been fitted

In the distraction of this madding fever?                                  In the distraction of this madding fever?

O benefit of ill, now I find true                                                 O benefit of ill, now I find true

That better is, by evil still made better.                                     That better is, by evil still made better.

And ruin'd love when it is built anew                                       And ruin'd Love when it is built anew

Growes fairer then at first, more strong, far greater.                 Grows fairer than at first, more strong, far greater.

     So I returne rebukt to my content,                                                So I return rebukt / to my content,

      And gaine by ills thrise more then I have spent.                         And gain by ills thrice more then I have spent.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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