Tell him there’s a post come from my master, with his horn full of good news.

Let not your sorrow die, though I am dead.

Come, some music!

thou wilt answer this before the Pope.

Here’s the smell of the blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. O, O, O!

What did the Russian whisper in your ear?

[Exit pursued by a bear.]

The storm is up, and all is on the hazard.

[Enter Evans like a satyr]

Bird Lives@birdlives1.bsky.social · 3d ago

You're invited to the Bluesky Halloween party. Show off your costume. 🎃

Hark, by the sound of drum you may perceive Their powers are marching unto Paris-ward.

is this Moby Dick?

The Turk, that two and fifty kingdoms hath, Writes not so tedious a style as this.

Moby Dick@mobydickatsea.bsky.social · 3d ago

Nor have I been at all sparing of historical whale research, when it has seemed needed.

Then she’s a merry Greek indeed.

I’ll not be juggled with.

Well, God dild you!

We will spare for no wit, I warrant you.

And here ye lie baiting of bombards, when Ye should do service. Henry VIII (V, 4)

William Shakespeare@shakespeare.lol · 5d ago

H’as spoken like a traitor, and shall answer As traitors do.

And once dispatch'd him in an embassy To Germany

H’as spoken like a traitor, and shall answer As traitors do.

Nay, your wit will not so soon out as another man’s will; ’tis strongly wadg’d up in a block-head

Plague, plague!

I prithee trouble me no more with vanity

I do desire we may be better strangers

Emmanuel.

[Exit Dennis.]

I would be sorry should be thus foolishly lost at a game of tick-tack.

’Tis neither here nor there.

for you are call'd plain Kate, and bonny Kate and sometimes Kate the curst; but Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom Kate of Kate Hall, my super-dainty Kate, ... from a wild Kate to a Kate conformable as other household Kates. h/t @shakespeare.lol

Let me clip ye In arms as sound as when I woo'd, in heart As merry as when our nuptial day was done And tapers burnt to bedward!

Sail how thou canst