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Unknown | Report | 7 Jan 2006 09:18 |
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Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. |
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Unknown | Report | 7 Jan 2006 13:08 |
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Hark! What light from yonder window breaks? Oh, Tis Juliet having a strop and throwing the table lamp. |
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Georgette | Report | 7 Jan 2006 13:10 |
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'Impudent strumpet!' Helenxx |
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Bobtanian | Report | 7 Jan 2006 13:34 |
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which message was that then ? top cat? |
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Researching: |
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Unknown | Report | 7 Jan 2006 13:37 |
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To be thus is nothing, but to be safely thus. Why are people deleting Shakespeare? The world-wide acknowledged greatest playwright ever and one of the people of the Millennium? Censorious indeed! nell |
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Bobtanian | Report | 7 Jan 2006 13:45 |
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methinks that the lady doth protest, too much!! |
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Jacqui | Report | 7 Jan 2006 17:48 |
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A 'orse, a 'orse - my kingdom for a 'horse! (no, not you Trigger, you plonker) Del Boy |
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Unknown | Report | 7 Jan 2006 18:31 |
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Some others I like - What bloody man is that? (blood-covered) They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps. No, I will be the pattern of all patience; I will say nothing. More matter with less art. Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage. Let me be cruel, not unnatural; I will speak daggers to her, but use none. A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears ti, never in the tonge Of him that makes it. A plague o' these pickle herring. (One for Jeanette! LOL) |
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