Not everyone can share the same enthusiasm as you do about reading poems or sharing words. It’s a unique activity, not for everyone……
It’s just fourteen lines of Shakespeare
You would be lucky to read it
And be part of history,
As Shakespeare, a man or a bundle of men,
Means English to some degree.
So can I share?
Please darling hear me read.
Why are you so hostile?
You read the paper, don’t you, everyday over tea,
Everyday predictable the deaths and their reasons,
Everyday four thousand in a city,
Four thousand reasons to read.
The newspaper is turned.
Well, missionaries do fail.
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