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Mamet, David
(Encyclopedia) Mamet, DavidMamet, Davidmămĕtˈ [key], 1947–, American playwright and film director, b. Chicago. He taught drama (and produced some of his early plays) at Goddard College. His work,…Bergman, Ingmar
(Encyclopedia) Bergman, Ingmar (Ernst Ingmar Bergman)Bergman, Ingmarĕrnst ĭngˈmär bĕrˈyəmän [key], 1918–2007, Swedish film and stage writer, director, and producer. Acclaimed by many as the greatest…Nussbaum, Martha Craven
(Encyclopedia) Nussbaum, Martha C., 1947–, American philosopher, b. New York City, Ph.D. Harvard University, 1975. The Ernst Freund Distinguished…William Shakespeare: Henry V, Act IV, Scene V
Scene VAnother part of the fieldEnter Constable, Orleans, Bourbon, Dauphin, and RamburesConstableO diable!OrleansO seigneur! le jour est perdu, tout est perdu!DauphinMort de ma vie! all is…William Shakespeare: Henry VI (Pt 2), Act II, Scene IV
Scene IVA streetEnter Gloucester and his Servingmen, in mourning cloaksGloucesterThus sometimes hath the brightest day a cloud; And after summer evermore succeeds Barren winter, with his…Grass, Günter
(Encyclopedia) Grass, GünterGrass, Güntergünˈtər gräs [key], 1927–2015, German novelist, lyricist, artist, and playwright, b. Danzig (now Gdańsk, Poland). Writing from his experience in the Hitler…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: Had I The Wyte? She Bade Me
by Robert Burns The Lass That Made The Bed To MeDoes Haughty Gaul Invasion Threat?Had I The Wyte? She Bade Me Had I the wyte, had I the wyte, Had I the wyte? she bade me;…Walt Whitman: The Singer in the Prison
The Singer in the Prison O sight of pity, shame and dole! O fearful thought—a convict soul.Part 1Rang the refrain along the hall, the prison, Rose to the roof, the vaults of…William Shakespeare: O! lest the world should task you to recite
O! lest the world should task you to reciteO! lest the world should task you to recite What merit lived in me, that you should love After my death,—dear love, forget me quite, For you in me…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: LXXII
Sonnet LXXI Sonnet LXXIII LXXII O! lest the world should task you to recite What merit lived in me, that you should love After my death,-dear love, forget me quite, For you in me can…