"My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head."
"My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head."
See the tale of the two actors who saved Shakespeare's plays from being lost forever.
Admission is by donation.
#MtAraratStage #TheBookofWill #MaineTheatre
See the tale of the two actors who saved Shakespeare's plays from being lost forever.
Admission is by donation.
#MtAraratStage #TheBookofWill #MaineTheatre
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