Today’s Totally Random
Lines
Why, he will look upon his boot, and sing;
mend the ruff, and sing; ask questions, and sing; pick his teeth, and sing. I
know a man that had this trick of melancholy sold a goodly manor for a song.
Clown
All’s Well That Ends Well
Act III, Scene ii, Line 7
It sounds like the guy that Clown is talking about just likes to sing. Hey, wait a minute, that sounds like me!
Holy Crow, you're right, Mr. Blagys; it is you!
Alrightee then,
if you’re only in it for the pic and the caption, you can stop here. The rest
of this is just gonna be analysis and thoughts – no more pics. And it’s gonna
be a little long, so sayonara.
Now that we’ve
cleared that up, there’s a bit to unpack here.
First off, a bit of context. This is the very beginning of the scene. It’s the clown talking with the countess. The countess has succeeded in setting up Helena (a young woman that she likes very much) with Bertram (her son). The two are now married but the Countess senses that all is not well. The clown asserts that the problem is that Bertram is melancholy, and the Countess asks why he thinks that is so. Today’s lines is the clown’s reply to this question: He knows that Bertram is melancholy because he’s always singing.
Apparently, the
clown once knew a man who was so melancholy that he sang all the time and ended
up selling his home for a song. I’m not quite sure what that means, but I’ll going
to pass on that last part. You can apply to that whatever meaning you wish to
it.
I just like the
first part: Bertram is melancholy because he’s always singing. A ruff, by the
way, is the flap of a top boot, whatever that is. So Bertram is singing when he
looks at his boot, when he fixes his boot, when he asks questions, and when he
picks his teeth. In other words, he’s always singing.
Regardless
of the singing, Clown is right about the melancholy. Bertram is melancholy and
it’s because he’s been forced into a marriage with Helena. So Clown is assuming
that Bertram’s way of dealing with this unwanted marriage is to constantly sing.
Well, that’s a
little odd, and I’m not exactly sure what to make of it, but Mojo’s right - I do sing a lot. Still, I’m pretty sure it’s not because I’m melancholy. In fact, I
really feel as though I’ve never been happier. And yet, Will is so often right
about the way he depicts the human psyche. Wow, he’s got me thinking, and a
little bit worried. But I’m not breaking out in song right now, so that’s good?
Or…wait a minute…is it?
Now, I’m just confused.
You should have quit while you were ahead, Mr. Blagys.
Uggghhh!
Sorry about that; I didn't realize the little guy had more to say.


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