Friday, September 18, 2020

 

We’ll bring your Grace e’en to the edge o’th’shore,

Then give you up to the meek’st Neptune and

The gentlest winds of heaven.

 

-Cleon

 Pericles                                               Act III, scene iii, line 34

 

Sometimes I just like reading Will’s words because they’re just so…melodic? It’s just the way he strings them together so that they come out, well it’s just a thing of beauty. And that’s one of the wonders of Will. There are so many wonderful things to see and to hear in the world. This is one to hear. If you’re just reading it, read it aloud. And of course, that’s true of all of Will’s work. It can only be best appreciated if heard read aloud. And if that be yourself, reading to yourself out loud, well that’s just fine. 


 
I watched this guy bring himself e'en to the edge o'th'shore. 
 
And then...

...give himself up to the meek'st Neptune and the gentlest winds of heaven.


 

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