https://padlet.com/amalarski/fk8vzhp1ncmz Made with a creative frenzy en-us 2017-11-20 13:59:36 UTC 2017-11-20 14:27:08 UTC hello@padlet.com amalarski https://padlet.com/amalarski/fk8vzhp1ncmz/wish/208715109 i may pour my spirits in thine ear and chastise with the valor of my tongue. all that impedes thee from the golden round, which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem to have thee crowned withal. ]]> 2017-11-20 14:16:19 UTC https://padlet.com/amalarski/fk8vzhp1ncmz/wish/208715109 ahernandez48 https://padlet.com/amalarski/fk8vzhp1ncmz/wish/208717585 "Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood. Stop up th' access and the passage to remorse, that no compunctious visitings of nature shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between the' effect and it. Come to my woman's breasts and take my milk for gall." (line 60).]]> 2017-11-20 14:20:56 UTC https://padlet.com/amalarski/fk8vzhp1ncmz/wish/208717585 apiazza2 https://padlet.com/amalarski/fk8vzhp1ncmz/wish/208720353 2017-11-20 14:26:18 UTC https://padlet.com/amalarski/fk8vzhp1ncmz/wish/208720353