Rallentanda

Rallentanda

Thursday, October 13, 2011

For The Weekend



dverse
imitate a poet
(apologies again to Will)



Petruchio:

Think you clanging and squawking
of a wounded beast will daunt my intent hag?
Thou will crawlst to thy keeper's call and
be watched like those kites
"that bate and beat
and will not be obedient"

Kate:

"O mad-brained rudesby
full of spleen"
pox'd pestilent puke soured puttock
I would rather die than marry thou ruinous butt
thou burning cinder corniced in a sore eye
thou commonplace ring worm'd cur
thou tassel of a wet rain sodden purse
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6 comments:

  1. Isabel DoyleOctober 14, 2011 at 3:02 AM

    Hi Rall!

    Love the photo of the pasar - beautiful boxes and more beautiful people

    Isabel x

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  2. rallentandaOctober 14, 2011 at 4:58 AM

    Terima kasih Isabel.

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  3. ClaudiaOctober 14, 2011 at 10:37 AM

    ha nice - enjoyed the vid and the words...you know...it was like that when my husband asked me to marry him....at the end of the rooftop i sank into his arms....haha....smiles

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  4. rallentandaOctober 14, 2011 at 6:15 PM

    You should write a poem about that Claudia.
    It must be tricky running along those Swiss roofs in the snow. Just as well you're a gal who wears sensible shoes:)

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  5. VictoriaOctober 15, 2011 at 11:19 AM

    You really took the challenge and pulled it off so well. I'm so glad you shared this with us.

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  6. Jingle Poetry At Olive GardenOctober 16, 2011 at 11:19 AM

    incredible.

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