Went to see a production of Shakespeare's play Cymbeline this past weekend. My favorite part is when a young villain is attempting to court his stepsister (who hates him and who is married to another man). Not the brightest character, he cannot imagine why his courtship has not been successful. Perplexed, he tells his manservant:
"But I have assailed her with musics!"
by Hannah @ 11:02 PM
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2 Comments:
I'm with him. I can't understand it either because being ''assailed with musics'' usually works like a charm on me.
My favorite part is that highly contagious rash of confessions at the end.
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