renkris: Keith Baxter as Henry V and Orson Welles as Sir John...
"Put out the light, and then put out the light: If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again..."
The London Symphony Orchestra plays Prokofiev’s Romeo and...
The London Symphony Orchestra plays Prokofiev’s Romeo and Juliet, The Dance of the Knights.
"She is mine own, And I as rich in having such a jewel As twenty seas, if all their sand were..."
Michael Keaton as Dogberry from Branagh’s ”Much Ado...
Michael Keaton as Dogberry from Branagh’s ”Much Ado About Nothing.”
Sir John Gielgud as Hamlet in 1934
Sir John Gielgud as Hamlet in 1934
"For beauty is a witch Against whose charms faith melteth into blood."
backwards-blackbird: Jonathan Pryce as Hamlet, 1980, under...
shakespeareanconfessions: Shakespeare confessions ftw.
Shakespeare's Insult of the Week
shakespearean: when I waked, I cried to dream again....
when I waked,
I cried to dream again.
Shakespeare at the Olympic closing ceremony.
When I spotted the quote from Hamlet I thought I was seeing things - then when I realised I wasn’t I got so excited (like when I heard the Tardis in the opening ceremony). ‘Scuse the quality of the last photo - my attempt at taking a photo of the TV.
"Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made: Those are pearls that were..."
John Gielgud as Richard II in 1929 ©Getty images
John Gielgud as Richard II in 1929
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"Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands: Curtsied when you have, and kiss’d,— The..."
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gentlenight: I shall call them Hamratio. Christopher Plummer...
"Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel..."
Christopher Plummer as Hamlet and Michael Caine as Horatio in...
Christopher Plummer as Hamlet and Michael Caine as Horatio in ‘Hamlet at Elsinore’
morninglory22: Found this in Stratford, England
magpieandwhale: I am not yet of Percy’s mind, the Hotspur of...
I am not yet of Percy’s mind, the Hotspur of the north; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife “Fie upon this quiet life! I want work.” “O my sweet Harry,” says she, “how many hast thou killed to-day?” “Give my roan horse a drench,” says he; and answers “some fourteen,” an hour after; “a trifle, a trifle.”
But Hal, the ladies love it.