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There was a Young Man from Kent Whose Rod was so long it bent. So to save himself trouble He bent it in double, And instead of coming - he went!

There was a young girl from Cape Cod Who thought babies were fashioned by God, But ’twas not the Almighty Who hiked up her nightie - ‘Twas Roger, the lodger, by God!

There was a man called Jock, who had a corkscrew cock He hunted from pole to pole to find a girl with a corkscrew hole At last he found her but he dropped dead The bloody girl had a left-hand thread

There was a young man called McClean Who Invented a fucking machine Concave or convex, it would fit either sex And was incredibly easy to clean But on the forty-fourth stroke, the bloody thing broke And mashed his balls to whipped cream

To love, or not to love: that is the question, whether 'tis nobler to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of indifference and by opposing, end the loving that brings only shadows to my door. For the one I hold dear, does not hold me, and with each passing day, my heart breaks more, it seems. My heart's desire knows I love, yet chooses to wound, to rub salt in the wounds of my heart, to toy with the idea of loving another, and to make me see that I am but a fleeting thought, a moment's distraction, to thee. And so, I'm left to ponder, but alas, my mind is made, my heart is sealed, and my love for thee shall never falter, nor fade. Though thou may'st pierce my heart with a thousand daggers, though thou may'st trample my soul beneath thy feet, my love for thee shall remain unshaken, unwavering, and unrelenting. I shall love thee still, till death itself doth claim my mortal coil. For thee, fair maiden, I would gladly surrender my life, my heart, my all.

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Pith. Not pitch To die, to sleep - to sleep, perchance to dream - ay, there's the rub, for in this sleep of death what dreams may come He's acknowledging here that there may well be a difference between the eternal sleep that is death and the sleep from which we encounter our dreams from which we wake from. Do I die, and sleep for eternity or sleep with a chance of fulfilling my dreams, for who knows what will happen if I die. Give up or face it and speak up and act against the tyranny without letting fear or second guessing get in the way of striving for a better life.

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Who is Shakespeare addressing his sonnet to ? Can u help me with this query

I love your Explanations and Energy. When you assume that our Ignorance about Death is our only possibility I am glad to claim that you are wrong. Study Buddhism, my friend ❤

Thanks sir i am from sri lanka and i love the way you explain it this will be really useful for my english exam sir..❤

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you say 'pitch' but the word is 'pith' - just thought i'd be that guy.

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Thank you, you really made this poem one of my favorite, I hope you still enjoy reading the comments❤️

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I love the way you interpret the poem..❤

This video is so helpful! I've always vaguely understood this, but its really helpful to see it explained line by line. Also, I can imagine there was a big laugh during the groundlings line.

Great analysis

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My favourite ever was a Bob Monkhouse limerick: There was a young woman from Norway Who swung by her toes in the doorway She shouted with glee "Hey Sven, look at me! I think I've discovered one more way!"

You really did an amazing job explaining it

There once was a man from Boston Who bought a brand new blue Austin There was room for his A$$ And a tank full of gas but his balls hung so that he lost 'em I'm not kidding, I heard this one at least 50yrs ago. Still funny today

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I’m a former National Theatre Shakespearean actor, and I have to say…your analysis and read is spot on. Your joy and passion for the subject underline the script breakdown. Well done.

The line 'To sleep no more', is NOT saying that if you die, you don't sleep anymore (because you're dead). Shakespeare was actually drawing a simile between dying and sleeping. The implication was that death is merely like sleeping. Hence "to sleep, no more' as in 'nothing' more.

Beautiful explanation ✨ Thank you ❤ 27/05/2024

There's another, much deeper, possible interpretation. The death of the ego and struggle for perfect enlightenment. Now is entirely possible that's not the original intent but if you have enlightenment in your mind and pursue the destruction of the ego (false self) it fits perfectly!

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Have you ever tried slam poetry?

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