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p-isforpoetry · 2 months
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Sonnet 22 by William Shakespeare (read by Sir John Gielgud)
My glass shall not persuade me I am old, So long as youth and thou are of one date; But when in thee time's furrows I behold, Then look I death my days should expiate.
For all that beauty that doth cover thee, Is but the seemly raiment of my heart, Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me: How can I then be elder than thou art?
O! therefore, love, be of thyself so wary As I, not for myself, but for thee will; Bearing thy heart, which I will keep so chary As tender nurse her babe from faring ill.
Presume not on thy heart when mine is slain, Thou gav'st me thine not to give back again.
Source: William Shakespeare - Sonnets, 1996
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photograde · 4 months
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bwthornton · 2 years
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Sonnet 22: My glass shall not persuade me I am old by William Shakespeare My glass shall not persuade me I am old, So long as youth and thou are of one date; But when in thee time’s furrows I behold, Then look I death my days should expiate. For all that beauty that doth cover thee Is but the seemly raiment of my heart, Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me: How can I then be elder than thou art? O, therefore, love, be of thyself so wary As I, not for myself, but for thee will, Bearing thy heart, which I will keep so chary As tender nurse her babe from faring ill. Presume not on thy heart when mine is slain; Thou gav’st me thine, not to give back again. #Shakespeare #Sonnet22 #poems #poetry
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5hrskypecalls · 2 years
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My glass shall not persuade me I am old, So long as youth and thou are of one date; But when in thee time’s furrows I behold, Then look I death my days should expiate. For all that beauty that doth cover thee Is but the seemly raiment of my heart, Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me: How can I then be elder than thou art? O, therefore, love, be of thyself so wary As I, not for myself, but for thee will, Bearing thy heart, which I will keep so chary As tender nurse her babe from faring ill.         Presume not on thy heart when mine is slain;         Thou gav’st me thine, not to give back again.
- William Shakespeare, Sonnet 22
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capricorn-0mnikorn · 7 months
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To wake from dreams of desperate escape: th'Companion at my side, who has no name, Of shadowed halls, and "must not lose my hat" To wake, and feel, again, my solid bed Is more regret than comfort in the dark. The question, left unanswered, slips away-- Like some reflection splintered by the waves, And in its place, the emptiness of grief. The brightest thing I see: the glowing clock That counts the hours since I lay me down. The cat, asleep beside me, dreams as well. I stroke his side and let my own dream go. The Earth is turning; morning light will come. And I will fit these shadows into words.
Source: Me, my subconscious, and my cat
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sentinoir-is-me · 2 years
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i have finally left the secret base but im still healing
so tight hugs are off the table for now :(
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hoonvrs · 8 months
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CIGARETTES — s. jaeyun smau
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PAIRING jake x fmr
SYNOPSIS where university student jake develops a little crush on the girl he sees with a cigarette between her lips in the smoking area and decides he needs to impress her. how else would he do that except calling his smoker friend to teach him how to smoke ( spoiler: it doesn’t go so well. )
GENRE smau, fluff, crack, sprinkle of angst if you read it upside down, golden retriever x black cat duo
FEATURING ( enha ) all, ( ive ) gaeul, yujin, ( nct ) chenle, jisung
WARNING smoking [ don’t smoke kids ], swearing, kys/kms/suicide jokes, friendly bullying, dirty/sex jokes ( more will be added if necessary)
STATUS completed
TAGLIST ( CLOSED )
S. NOTE JAKE MY MANNN ( hoon look away ) as an 02z girl i finally have an smau for each bias so i feel v complete
also please don't spam like as it shadowbans me and lessens engagement <3
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PROFILES
virgin mary’s | smoking HAWT | privs
CHAPTERS
01 BI yourself
02 we found love in the smoking area
03 life is roblox
04 you white whore
05 jake you beautiful bastard
06 are we rush houring rn
07 it’s the dawg in me
08 yuh :3
09 the brit
10 what if i was suicidal .
11 here comes christian bale
12 i don’t trust him. weird fella
13 give us another sonnet english boy
14 bros from yapan
15 he thinks he’s a 90s babe
16 i’m just a girl
17 i’m sat.
18 go piss girl
↳ extra: did life360 tell you that.
19 i got my peaches out in jojo
20 okayy little miss poet
21 i’m built different
22 WAHHHHHHW WAAHHH
23 i want you
24 why are u bricked up
25 PUKA PUKA POW POW
26 jake in his flop era
27 this is getting too homoerotic
28 they go low i go lowER
29 inshallah he will eat
30 hello ross lynch
31 filthy omega
32 u r sobir. die (+written 0.8k)
33 she shoiodv be inde clubbb…..
34 when he makes you his girlfriend
35 can’t take me anywhere
36 noo you’re so sexy haha
37 no. (+written 0.7k)
38 i feel so kawaii today
39 come home fat
40 wasn’t very dabatayo of you jay.
↳ extra: it’s actually dattebayo*
41 ur man can’t drive manual
42 i Want you so bad
43 hawk putuh
44 okay blondie
45 though shalt not fail, but prevail
↳ extra: random
EP1 upset my girl. i’m gonna Kms
EP2 im not smoking that shit
EP3 OUR girlfriend ☭
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sleeplesssmoll · 4 months
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Matilda's Curse of Three goes Deep.
And Birthday Theory!
I wondered why Sonetto's third field mission was important. I realized it may have to do with Matilda's Birthday. Number 3 is her unlucky number!
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This theory falls apart if you look at her actual Birthday in June, a 6 month difference. On the other hand, Matilda is one of the few children who knows her real Birthday. Orphans like Sonetto and X use their adoption dates as Birthdays (Pics below for reference). Maybe there is a similar lore reason for this discrepancy?
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Remember that trail about Matilda's score? Matilda needs 14 points to earn a perfect 100. A sonnet is a 14-line form poem split into 8-line and 6-line parts. The 6 month difference might be a coincidence but I thought I'd include it just in case. If this is correct, Sonetto was out on a mission the day before Matilda's theorized Birthday on Dec 22 instead of June 22.
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tinagodiva · 10 months
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Presume not on thy heart when mine is slain, Thou gav'st me thine not to give back again.
–– William Shakespeare, Sonnet 22
Assisi, Italy
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neathyingenue · 2 months
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OC reference sheet - Silvia Salcedo, the Radical Sonneteer
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Gender: Woman (she/they pronouns)
Sexuality: Lesbian
Age: 22
Titles: Citizen, Ms, Comrade
Ambition: Heart's Desire
Occupation: Author, editor of The Prodigal Plebian [sic]
Main Skills: Persuasive, Watchful, Zeefaring, Glasswork
Main Quirks: Steadfast, Magnanimous, Melancholy
Closest to: Urchins
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Personality
Homeschooler: knows she has little life experience, so tends to assume people know more than her.
Philosophical: Why deal with a problem when you could overintellectualize it?
Optimist and idealist: Really, really, really tries to assume the best. Assumes everyone else does, too.
Romantic: Wants to be swept off her feet and utterly devoted to another person. Would rather be in a shitty relationship than be single.
Escapist: Art, fiction, fashion, anything to escape The Horrors!!
Indecisive and fearful: Incapable of premeditated bravery; if she’s gonna have guts, they’ll have to come from adrenaline.
Strong emotions: An all-or-nothing type of gal. Loves friends. Hates cops and capitalists.
Honest and open: Trusting, unless you give her a reason not to. When she lies, she really just tells selective truths. Uses candor to disarm people. [NOTE: the latest attempt on her life has left her a bit warier.]
More about Silvia
Timeline
Romance chart
More detail on Silvia's ethnic/national identities and how they influence her goals
Overanalysis of Parabola reflection
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vermin-disciple · 4 months
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2023 Fanworks: Year in Review
Fanfic:
1. Gentlemen of Fortune (Jan, 378 words, Garak/Bashir)
2. Odds and Endpapers (Jul, 1,043 words, Garak/Bashir, Jake & Ziyal)
3. The Smoke of Her Burning (Oct, 1,225 words, Garak/Imaginary!Bashir)
4. Can't Have One Without the Other (Oct, 1,108 words, Garak/Bashir)
5. Don't Sweat the Details (Oct, 560 words, Nog & Jake, Background Jake/Ziyal)
6. Poonraker: For Your Flies Only (Oct, 1,432 words, Garak/Bashir)
7. Theory of Mind (Oct, 441 words, Mirror!Spock & Mirror McCoy)
8. This Be The Verse: Miscellanea (Nov, 3,389 words, Garak/Bashir, OCs, Bashir & O'Brien)
9. All the Comforts of Home (Nov, 761 words, Garak/Bashir)
10. The Gift of Giving Names (Dec, 2,680 words, Kira & Odo, Jadzia/Worf, Garak/Bashir)
Poetry:
1. When my love swears that he is made of truth... (Jul, 117 words, Garak/Bashir)
Fanbinding:
1. A Bag Full of God (Feb)
2. OFMD Wirebound Notebook (Feb)
3. Had we but world enough, and time by Philosopher_King (Mar)
4. The Game Is Afoot by Sapphose (Mar)
5. A Stitch in Time by Andrew Robinson (Jul)
6. Freedom's Just Another Word (Jul)
7. A Private Universe by AuroraNova (Jul)
8. Speculative Cardassian Reproductive Xenobiology by tinsnip (Oct)
9. DS9 Weekly Planner (Dec)
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Podfic:
1. The Spy Who Robbed Me (Jun, 22 minutes, Garak/Bashir)
2. Inimicus Inimici Mei (Oct, 11 minutes, Garak & Tekeny Ghemor)
3. Courtship Displays (Oct, 15 minutes, Garak/Bashir, Bashir & O'Brien)
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Other Fan Crafts:
1. Obsidian Order Mouse Pad (Feb) - Made for my mom, using supplies leftover from my bind of "A Bag Full of God."
2. Planter Box Graffiti (Jun) - Done in tempera paint and soft pastels, and a stencil cut with Cricut for the DS9 silhouette. FYI, it's still there, in spite of the rain.
3. Lazy TOS Cosplay: Bread and Circuses T-Shirt (Aug) - I didn't post about this, although it features in the photo I took with Andy Robinson. The design is an iron-on cut with Cricut.
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4. WIP: Concrete Garden Beds - I haven't posted about this yet, but a couple of months ago I started screwing around with concrete. Naturally, I decided to make some giant ST themed yard art with it. Planning on turning them into succulent gardens. I was hoping to finish them before the end of the year, but didn't have either the time or the weather for it. So, here's a preview of the bigger one:
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Year In Review:
Total word count: 13,134
Longest complete fic: The Gift of Giving Names (2,680 words)
Most popular fic: Can't Have One Without the Other (kudos: 153, bookmarks: 14)
Most popular fan craft: My bind of A Stitch in Time (507 notes)
My personal highlights: The Gift of Giving Names and The Smoke of Her Burning. The former is something I've had on the back-burner for years so I'm glad I finally got it finished to my own satisfaction. The latter is the opposite: I didn't plan at all, just wrote in a day or two in response to a prompt. It's been a while since I wrote something this bleak and angsty, which was fun. I'm also incredibly pleased with how my attempt to pastiche a Shakespearean sonnet turned out. And finally, for bookbinding, I'm not sure I'll ever be able to top my version of A Stitch in Time.
All in all, kind of a lousy year for writing, but not bad in terms of fanwork diversity. I'm particularly happy with the progress I've made with my bookbinding, and looking forward to playing around more with concrete in 2024.
Happy New Year!
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emailsfromanactor · 5 months
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John Gielgud on Romeo and Juliet, from a letter to Richard Sterne dated June 22, 1963, as quoted in Sir John Gielgud: A Life in Letters:
All thanks for your two letters. I am delighted to hear Ashland [Oregon Shakespeare Festival] is so much to your liking, and that you are to try a fall with Romeo. You will find the part a great challenge and often unsatisfactory, for Juliet has all the best positions in the text – the Banishment must not seem an anti-climax after her great cords scene – similarly the Mantua scene is hard to put over after the Potion – and the mourning. You only manage to beat her to it in the Tomb – and you will surely get a crick in the neck, while she queens it up on that damned balcony! Don’t let the director convince you that the love scenes are realistic. The ball scene meeting is a SONNET, the Balcony the epitome of longing and romantic imagination and ‘getting to know you’. The Wedding is the only scene when he really declares his most complete surrender to her (and she to him). The farewell is not a rough and tumble on the bed. It ought to be played on the same balcony as the other one – only they are worn out with the past night and the agony of parting – morning light, bleak despair = EPITHAL[AM]IUM – foreboding on both their parts which they try vainly to hide from each other. The evanescence of youth and passion – the hectic hopelessness of the moment they are both strangely aware of – then in the Mantua scene, he grows up in a single moment ‘Then I defy you, stars!’, he is suddenly a man and not a boy, no longer affected (Rosaline scene), not rash (encounter with Tybalt at the Ball and the Mercutio death). He has no sense of humour – he is a doomed young madman (but must not be too conscious of it himself!). In the tomb he is tired again suddenly – (the effort of control when he heard the news of her death, the long ride from Mantua to Venice, the blind rage as he kills Paris) and, marvellously, he shivers in the cold silence and dimness (just as SHE described it in the Potion scene) and he promises to stay there and look after her in that icy stillness. SIMPLE. (I only found this extraordinary truth in doing the death speech by itself out of context in the Recital.) It is a wonderful part. I know how to play it well now, but I could never convey it on the stage. Olivier was Romeo (though he couldn’t speak it in those days) because he was absolutely the lover of all time in the way he looked at Juliet and leaned against the balcony, and flung himself on Tybalt, but he was VULGAR in the farewell because he insisted on lying on top of Juliet and giving a physical violence in the love scenes which Shakespeare could not have imagined (or risked) with his boy Juliet! The words must do it. But they must give you a beautiful SIMPLE costume, and every help with wig and make-up. The first entrance – from a distance – is very important for the first impression, and grace of manner and deportment must be blended to a feline sensuality and sudden violence at a few important moments. You need to relax with a Latin indolence, but always with an underlying athleticism and a power that is ready to strike – like a flame – in the moments of fury and expressed emotion. So full of feeling at one moment – and an emptiness at others for contrast – the utter spontaneity which Latin people have when they are very attractive – and very young!
You can see why Sterne thought it would be worthwhile to record Hamlet rehearsals. Read all about those with Emails from an Actor!
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jonathansknife · 25 days
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More Mina!
I assume you mean more headcanons, in which case here you go! Ty for the ask!!!
Link to previous headcanons
She is around 21-22 years old during the events of the book (a baby :(.)
She feeds stray animals whenever she can.
She's a bit of a jealous person, but feels her jealousy is illogical and tries never to act on it. When Lucy got engaged to Arthur, despite how happy she was for them both, she got a bit sad and thought Lucy might tire of her once she was a married woman. She tried to hide her jealousy but it wasn't very hard for Lucy to suss out. Lucy had to gently remind her that she was already engaged to Jonathan. Mina was just like, “Yeah but that's Jonathan, he's one of us, he doesn't count.”
She, Jonathan and Lucy have all known each other their entire lives. As children they would all talk about getting married and Mina had a running joke of proposing to them both. But before she and Jonathan started courting in earnest, she secretly hoped he would marry Lucy because she couldn't imagine a lovelier couple.
She was very easily scared as a child but grew to love horror. Similarly, she cried often as a child but rarely does as an adult.
Elaborating on her OCD: she mainly has moral/scrupulosity obsessions but also has occasional episodes of distrusting her food, during which she sometimes spends several minutes inspecting each piece. This is especially the case after Dracula (not being able to taste or smell anything but rot doesn't help). Sometimes she worries that her food is contaminated with blood. For this reason, she prefers to make her own food.
Since she likes both fibercrafts and papercrafts, she really enjoys bookbinding. She also finds the process of gathering up a stack of information and binding it together satisfying on a conceptual level. She's probably made at least one fully bound copy of Dracula.
She likes rhythmic counting. She uses it as a calming technique.
She has relatively short hair (about shoulder length) because it was once cut off for purported health purposes (in the Victorian era this was a common treatment for brain fever among other things). She likes having it short.
She has creaky joints.
She enjoys really cursed food combinations that disturb the people around her. Again, especially true post Drac. I'm thinking instant ramen with chocolate syrup levels of cursed.
As a child she wanted to be a priest or an undertaker when she grew up.
Don't give her your pens and pencils if you don't like germs because they will end up in her mouth if she isn't paying attention.
Her hands are very sensitive after Dracula. She used to like when Jonathan squeezed her hands but after what happened she prefers to gently hold his hand or wrist. She often wears gloves.
She occasionally writes poetry. She especially likes sonnets.
She is not genuinely superstitious, but she, Lucy and Jonathan like to cycle through superstitions together to sort of test them out. They spend too much time in cemeteries to hold their breath the whole time, but they often hold it as they enter and leave so as not to spread the cemetery air. For a while they carried pigeon feathers because they were thought to hold off death. (This was generally thought to be a negative thing, prolonging the suffering of the dying, but they thought maybe they could “hack” the superstition and use it to their advantage.)
That's all I've got for now. If you wanted a different question answered regarding Mina (or any character), let me know! My askbox is always open and I love talking about my beloved blorbo <3
Send me character asks!
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justnerdystuffs · 2 years
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If Shakespeare's sonnet 22 is Dream, then (though he'd resent it) sonnet 43 is Hob
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a-hazbin-reader · 2 months
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So… I heard ye looks at ocs, eh? Well… COOL
Meet: Vixie (based off the female fox from fox and hound)
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^Human version of her ^
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^sinner her^
Vixie vanshier (van-shy-er) was born in September 22 1900 <little fact I give all my ocs the same birthday as me so I can remeber> her family owned a plot of land in Oregon containing forms of animals. Her father James vanshier, was the owner of this land. One day mountain lions killed off a huge majority of there livestock, so since his wife marry vanshire was bed ridden with illness he taught vix how to shoot. She was well with a shot gun being a small female and only 9 but they could not keep up with the mountain lions so her father’s last resort was to move to Louisiana and become a railroader.
Vixie soon attended school and was a smart kid, her acidemic score impressed a lot of people, but there is one thing she could not get right… sewing class. One day she sat on the playground trying to mend a pice of fabric together. Even though she was a good shot she could not for the life of her get her hands to straighten out. She looked up to see a boy snickering at her and this boy was Alastor, his mom taught him a trick for mending things. (I imagine he had too a lot because he seems like the kid to go outside and climb trees and shit.) they’ve been friends ever since!
In her early 20s she became a singer/songwriter for a pub, tips sucked and her boss payed her Jack shit so she quit. She worked hard, she wrote sonnets, poets, and even her own songs. That’s when she met mimzy. Mimzy offers her a deal of a lifetime to sing her songs and be on stage. Vixie said yes exited for her new life. Alastor and her are still together and when she tells him this he just rolls his eyes. Anyways after a couple more months together they got straight into marriage no dateing none of that… CRAZY RIGHT!
Nie time for the Angsty bit.
One day she came home to find Alastor coverd in blood knife in hand, she loved too much for her soul, she loved Alastor. So she kissed him on the cheek saying “all will be ok” and went to bed with her husband. Now you might be wondering “how and why is she in hell.” Well you see mimzy would not let her quit, 1 aka him was banned so any forms of good tips where gone and 2 mimzy essentially gone bankrupt so paying her was out of the question. Vixie did want to quit but mimzy manipulated her saying “I got you up on your feet.” Or “your the reason why we gone bad!” But ofc vixie loves to deep and stayed. Until she came home crying and exhausted. Alastor was furious so he said “we will take care of this.” The we is what freaked her. Anyways mimzy died to her hands and not his.
When Alastor died that’s when all hell broke lose, she did not want her husband, her poet, her LIFE be viewed as bad. So she continued to kill in her husbands name. She killed the wrong person. She killed a cult member who hunted and killed widowed woman. Naturally she was kidnapped and dragged out of her home only to be caged and smelt by hounds. She once thought they spared her until a horn blew. Dogs smelled her scent as men on horses and shot gun fallowed and chased her. She got caught in a snare and could not get out for her adrenaline was rushing, so she could not think. That’s when she met the eyes of a man, that man was the son of whom she killed. She looked at the sky to only be then shot in the throat.
Ending up in hell she instantly gained popularity with her music. Essentially became a music overloard. She had more influence than Alastor and vox just due to how diverse music was. Oh and don’t use anything of her without her permission or consequences. anyways it took over half a decade to realize the radio demon is her Alastor. And when the Vs came along that’s when her power/infuence really grew. She kept up with modern times so she could keep being this overloard and respected her husbands wishes at the same time.
Anyways that all I got atm hun, I changed her a lot since the pilot and still need to write her story.
Omg she's so spunky and twisted! They're a fucked up couple who stand by each other 😤 I love her sinner form so much?? Just GORGEOUS
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