Under The Greenwood Tree: As You Like It The Shires Laura Marling×÷Çú
Under the greenwood tree
who loves to lie with me?
Under the sweet bird's throat
Who can hope for a sweet note?
Come by me, come by me
Here we'll find no enemy
but winter,
And rough weather
I couldn't recompense me better
Than to die not my master stutter
×Ö those whose ambitions shun
will live beneath the sun
Come by me, come by me
Here we'll find no enenmy
Come by me, come by me
Here we'll find no enemy
But winter
And rough weather
But winter
And rough weather
Romeo, Romeo
ÂÞÃÜÅ·ÓëÖìÀöÒ¶ Miariah Gale Natey Jones
Wherefore art thou, Romeo?
Ä» Deny thy father and refuse thy name;
×Ö Or, if thou wilt not,
Ä» be but sworn my love,
×Ö And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Ä» Shall I hear more,
×Ö or shall I speak at this?
Ä» ×Ö 'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
Ä» ×Ö Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What's Montague?
It is no hand, no foot,
Ä» ×Ö Nor arm, nor face,
Ä» nor any other part belonging to a man.
Be some other name.
What's in a name?
That which we call a rose by any other word
×Ö would smell as sweet;
Ä» ×Ö So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Ä» ×Ö Retain that dear perfection which he owns withouth that title
Romeo, doff thy name,
×Ö And for thy name which is no part of thee
Take all myself.
I take thy word.
Ä» ×Ö Call me but love,
Ä» and I'll be new baptized;
henthforth I never will be Romeo.
×Ö ×Ö What man art thou that thus bescreen'd in night
So stumblest at my castle.
Ä» ×Ö By a name I know not how to tell thee who I am:
Ä» My name, dear saint,
×Ö is hateful to myself,
Ä» ×Ö Because it is an enemy to thee;
Ä» ×Ö Had I it written, I would tear the word.
Ä» ×Ö My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words
Ä» Of that tongue's utterance,
×Ö yet I know the sound:
Art thou not Romeo?
And a montague?
Ä» Neither, fair saint,
×Ö if either thee dislike.
Ä» How camest thou hither,
×Ö tell me, and wherefore?
Ä» ×Ö The orchard walls are high and hard to climb,
Ä» ×Ö And the place death, considering who thou art.
Ä» ×Ö If they do see thee, they will murder thee.
Ä» ×Ö I have night's cloak to hide me from their sight;
Ä» ×Ö And but thou love me, let them find me here.
Ä» ×Ö Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face,
Ä» ×Ö Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek
Ä» ×Ö For that which thou hast heard me speak tonight
Lady,
by yonder blessed moon.
Ä» ×Ö I wear That tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops
Ä» O, swear not by the moon,
×Ö the inconstant moon,
Ä» ×Ö That monthly changes in her circled orb,
Ä» ×Ö Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
What shall I swear by?
Do not swear at all.
Ä» Or, if thou wilt,
×Ö ×Ö swear by thy gracious self,
Which is the god of my idolatry
And I'll believe thee.
If my heart's dear love.
Ä» Well, do not swear:
×Ö although I joy in thee,
Ä» ×Ö I have no joy of this contract tonight:
Ä» It is too rash, too unadvised,
×Ö too sudden;
Ä» ×Ö Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be
Ä» ×Ö Ere one can say 'It lightens.'
Sweet, good night.
Ä» ×Ö This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,
Ä» ×Ö May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.
Good night.
Ä» Parting is such sweet sorrow,
×Ö That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
Ä» Sleep dwell upon thine eyes,
×Ö peace in thy breast!
Ä» ×Ö Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest!
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Well, I
Ä» ×Ö Looking at what their bodies are capable of doing,
Ä» ×Ö I find it difficult to believe we are the same species.
Ä» ×Ö The Balcony Scene from Romeo and Juliet,
Ä» ×Ö of course, performed by Mariah Gale and Natey Jones.
Ä» ×ÖÄ» And the Royal Ballet's Yasmine Naghdi and Matthew Ball
×ÖÄ» ×Ö performing the same scene in Prokofiev's Romeo and Juliet
Ä» with Kenneth Macmillan's famous choreography.
×Ö Ä» The Royal Ballet commissioned the piece in 1964
×ÖÄ» for the tetra-centenary of Shakespeare's birth.
Where it was danced by Rudolf Nureyev and Margot Fonteyn.
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So it gotta to be a fruty backstage.
The bonder came at me with a loot.
×ÖÄ» So I put him down with a perfect witty response!
What was that, s
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×ÖÄ» I haven't had this much fun since I was in prison!
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×ÖÄ» Excuse me, is this where the theatre stars hang out?
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×ÖÄ» Shall I give him an autograph or kill him?
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×Ö Lad, you are addressing
Ä» the greatest theatrical stars of the age.
×ÖÄ» Ben Jonson, actor and writer, Kit Marlowe, playwright
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×Ö xxAnd this is Gabriel Spenser,
Ä» ×Ö he's just an actor but we let him hang out with us
Ä» because he likes drinking and fighting.
×ÖÄ» He also does a good line in literary criticism.
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×ÖÄ» OK, guys, well I might come back later
×ÖÄ» when you're a bit less busy and drunk
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×ÖÄ» Actually I was looking for some advice.
×ÖÄ» Basically, at the moment I'm mainly like an actor,
×Ö but,
Ä» like, I'm looking to get more into writing, you know,
×ÖÄ» mainly specialise in playing old man parts
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×ÖÄ» my name is William Shakespeare.
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