https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643 Twelfth Night or What You will by Shakespeare en-us 2017-11-09 19:27:26 UTC 2024-11-06 19:56:56 UTC hello@padlet.com 621833 https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205476225 "O, you are sick of self-love, Malvolio, and taste with a distempered appetite. To be generous, guiltless, and of free disposition is to take those things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon bullets."
(1.5.89-92)]]> 2017-11-09 19:43:44 UTC https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205476225 621833 https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205550758 “If music be the food of love, play on.”
(1.1.1)]]> 2017-11-10 00:53:38 UTC https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205550758 621833 https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205551545 "To her in haste. Give her this jewel. Say My love can give no place, bide no Denay"
(2.4.136-137)]]> 2017-11-10 00:59:56 UTC https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205551545 621833 https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205777212 "With adorations, fertile tears,
With groans that thunder love, with sighs of fire."
(1.5.257-258)]]> 2017-11-10 17:53:44 UTC https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205777212 621833 https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205779775 " Nay, I’ll come. If I lose a scruple of this sport, let me be boiled to death with melancholy."
(2.5.2-3)]]> 2017-11-10 18:01:54 UTC https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205779775 621833 https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205782312 "  Now the melancholy god protect thee and the tailor make thy doublet of changeable taffeta, for thy mind is a very opal.
(2.4.80-82)]]> 2017-11-10 18:09:58 UTC https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205782312 621833 https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205855395 " A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i’ th’ bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like Patience on a monument.
(2.4.122-126)]]> 2017-11-11 04:49:39 UTC https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205855395 621833 https://padlet.com/621833/ia1yol8em643/wish/205855731 " He will come to her in yellow stockings, and ’tis a color she abhors, and cross-gartered, a fashion she detests;

and he will smile upon her, which will now be so unsuitable to her disposition, being addicted to a melancholy as she is, that it cannot but turn him into a notable contempt."
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