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Its called sponsored content. Its not news. Its an ad. Its just telling you what you want hear so you buy their product.
Somebody rubbed him out. My money is on the Clintons.
…not Bill, Hillary. Lady Macbeth was ALWAYS the REALLY vicious one…
“SCENE V. Inverness. Macbeth’s castle.
Enter LADY MACBETH, reading a letter
LADY MACBETH
‘They met me in the day of success: and I have
learned by the perfectest report, they have more in
them than mortal knowledge. When I burned in desire
to question them further, they made themselves air,
into which they vanished. Whiles I stood rapt in
the wonder of it, came missives from the king, who
all-hailed me ‘Thane of Cawdor;’ by which title,
before, these weird sisters saluted me, and referred
me to the coming on of time, with ‘Hail, king that
shalt be!’ This have I thought good to deliver
thee, my dearest partner of greatness, that thou
mightst not lose the dues of rejoicing, by being
ignorant of what greatness is promised thee. Lay it
to thy heart, and farewell.’
Glamis thou art, and Cawdor; and shalt be
What thou art promised: yet do I fear thy nature;
It is too full o’ the milk of human kindness
To catch the nearest way: thou wouldst be great;
Art not without ambition, but without
The illness should attend it: what thou wouldst highly,
That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false,
And yet wouldst wrongly win: thou’ldst have, great Glamis,
That which cries ‘Thus thou must do, if thou have it;
And that which rather thou dost fear to do
Than wishest should be undone.’ Hie thee hither,
That I may pour my spirits in thine ear;
And chastise with the valour of my tongue
All that impedes thee from the golden round,
Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem
To have thee crown’d withal.
Enter a Messenger
What is your tidings?
Messenger
The king comes here to-night.
LADY MACBETH
Thou’rt mad to say it:
Is not thy master with him? who, were’t so,
Would have inform’d for preparation.
Messenger
So please you, it is true: our thane is coming:
One of my fellows had the speed of him,
Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more
Than would make up his message.
LADY MACBETH
Give him tending;
He brings great news.
Exit Messenger
The raven himself is hoarse
That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan
Under my battlements. Come, you spirits
That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,
And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full
Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood;
Stop up the access and passage to remorse,
That no compunctious visitings of nature
Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between
The effect and it! Come to my woman’s breasts,
And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers,
Wherever in your sightless substances
You wait on nature’s mischief! Come, thick night,
And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell,
That my keen knife see not the wound it makes,
Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark,
To cry ‘Hold, hold!’
Enter MACBETH
Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor!
Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter!
Thy letters have transported me beyond
This ignorant present, and I feel now
The future in the instant.
MACBETH
My dearest love,
Duncan comes here to-night.
LADY MACBETH
And when goes hence?
MACBETH
To-morrow, as he purposes.
LADY MACBETH
O, never
Shall sun that morrow see!
Your face, my thane, is as a book where men
May read strange matters. To beguile the time,
Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,
Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower,
But be the serpent under’t. He that’s coming
Must be provided for: and you shall put
This night’s great business into my dispatch;
Which shall to all our nights and days to come
Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
MACBETH
We will speak further.
LADY MACBETH
Only look up clear;
To alter favour ever is to fear:
Leave all the rest to me.
Exeunt”
-Shakepeare, “Macbeth”, Act I, scene V
…let’s hope OUR Lady Macbeth meets a fate like the original, and soon…
”
ACT V SCENE V Dunsinane. Within the castle.
[ Enter MACBETH, SEYTON, and Soldiers, with drum and colours ]
MACBETH Hang out our banners on the outward walls;
The cry is still ‘They come:’ our castle’s strength
Will laugh a siege to scorn: here let them lie
Till famine and the ague eat them up:
Were they not forced with those that should be ours,
We might have met them dareful, beard to beard,
And beat them backward home.
[A cry of women within]
What is that noise?
SEYTON It is the cry of women, my good lord.
[Exit]
MACBETH I have almost forgot the taste of fears;
The time has been, my senses would have cool’d 10
To hear a night-shriek; and my fell of hair
Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir
As life were in’t: I have supp’d full with horrors;
Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts
Cannot once start me.
[Re-enter SEYTON]
Wherefore was that cry?
SEYTON The queen, my lord, is dead.
MACBETH She should have died hereafter;
There would have been a time for such a word.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day 20
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
-ibid
…and “a tale,told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing” is a pretty good descriptor of all the Democrats say, these days, nicht wahr?…
Ya think?
Ok, I can do without Shakespeare. I loathed him in high school and college. Boring, dry and unimaginative.
…the Shakespeare just proves that, as the Preacher in Ecclesiastes says, there is nothing new under the sun, and that every age knows a Hillary…
…we could go with Jezebel instead if you like, @Rick…
‘1 And Ahab told Jezebel all that Elijah had done, and withal how he had slain all the prophets with the sword.
2 Then Jezebel sent a messenger unto Elijah, saying, So let the gods do to me, and more also, if I make not thy life as the life of one of them by to morrow about this time.”‘
-1 Kings 19, 1-2
Why did he keep saying ArkanAcide? lol
…or Hillary=Herodias, although the idea of Chelsea doing a sexy dance before her dad for the head of Jeffrey the Epstein IS pretty gross…
“1 At that time Herod the tetrarch heard of the fame of Jesus,
2 And said unto his servants, This is John the Baptist; he is risen from the dead; and therefore mighty works do shew forth themselves in him.
3 For Herod had laid hold on John, and bound him, and put him in prison for Herodias’ sake, his brother Philip’s wife.
4 For John said unto him, It is not lawful for thee to have her.
5 And when he would have put him to death, he feared the multitude, because they counted him as a prophet.
6 But when Herod’s birthday was kept, the daughter of Herodias danced before them, and pleased Herod.
7 Whereupon he promised with an oath to give her whatsoever she would ask.
8 And she, being before instructed of her mother, said, Give me here John Baptist’s head in a charger.
9 And the king was sorry: nevertheless for the oath’s sake, and them which sat with him at meat, he commanded it to be given her.
10 And he sent, and beheaded John in the prison.
11 And his head was brought in a charger, and given to the damsel: and she brought it to her mother.
12 And his disciples came, and took up the body, and buried it, and went and told Jesus.”
KJV Matthew 14:1-12
If only he had been as good at killing our enemies.
Why do I feel like I just walked into class wearing only my underwear?
From CNBC: “Jeffrey Epstein, accused of child sex trafficking, is willing to post bail as high as $100 million, his lawyer said Monday.”
Starts making sense now doesn’t it? Epstein was trapped like a rat with a bullseye on his uniform in that jail cell and knew it! Had he been released he may still have been ArkanAcided, but at least he would have been in is own network of body guards and employees. Sitting there in that jail cell he had no chance. None! This is why he was so desperate to get out of there! He knew the Clintons only too well and feared exactly what happened!
Rick,
You’re a funny dude.
Boring?
Dry?
Unimaginative?
You been reading Joe Shakespeare, not Bill.
I’m guessing you found Homer boring, dry, and unimaginative, too.
Diversity is Our Strength!
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F4UCorsair
AUGUST 31, 2019 AT 8:18 AM
“Why do I feel like I just walked into class wearing only my underwear?”
…not the ones with the holes and the bad elastic, I hope…
How can you say you don’t like Shakespeare, Kenneth Branagh’s version of Henry The 5th is a classic in his telling of Prince Hal and the battle of Agincourt between the English and the French. I prefer it over Braveheart and I love his comedy Much Ado About Nothing.
Who would win in a deathmatch, Clintons vs Rothschilds?
Shakesphere it all depends on the teacher. Hated Shakesphere in HS loved him in College because I had a professor that knew how to interpret him and how to teach.
Why does he keep saying “Arkcan-i- cide” even as he is reading the Urban Dictionary definition where the word is clearly written “Arkcan-cide.
Gee Wally, it’s almost Apple-A-Cider season!
According to USA Today story on Epstein:
But the curiosity surrounds one of the broken bones: The hyoid.
Wikipedia today:
In a suspected case of murder or physical abuse, a fractured hyoid strongly indicates throttling or strangulation in an adult.
Long long posts. Somebody is just showing off now.