Monday, 9 December 2013

Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tommorow

 My Version:

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
 creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
 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.



Real Version(BBC_Booknotes):

To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
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.




Thursday, 5 December 2013

Macbeth Poem: Act 2 Scene 1

Is this a dagger I see before me,
A fatal vision, a false creation.
From the heart oppressed brain,
As this which now I draw.
An instrument, a dagger, a blade,
Come let me clutch thee.
And on thy blade gouts of blood,
Whiles I threat... he lives.

Monday, 2 December 2013

My Devine Potion Spell & Class Hellish Spell

My Groups

In goes the hot chocolate along with the cream,
With best wishes with a good dream.
By good means the teddy bear drops,
Along with him the rabbits ears flop.



Class Potion Spell

Double double toil and trouble;
MYPPersons boil and bubble.b


Eye of dog, and blood of rat,
Egg of frog, and wing of bat;
Murderer’s blood, voice of boy band,
Skin of Nazi and Osama's hand.


In the cauldron goes the screams,
Of many little toddlers’ dreams;
Toenail, eyelid of the mouse,
Will guide us to the devil's house;
Ear of monkey, tail of cat,
Nose of pig and toe of rat.
Drink of drinker, smoke of smoker,
Lots of people playing poker.


Nail of lawyer, banker’s eye,
Berlusconi's hooker and lie,
Chimney soot, snow underfoot,
Nyan cat and dead wombat.
Big black rat and Stalin’s mat.


The yolk and white of purple eggs;
The toenail from a mouldy leg.
The tooth of a rabid, wild dog;
Mixed with the mud of an old bog.
A sprig of holly from last year
And from a crazed bear, rip an ear.
The cold blood from within a shark;z
Eerie shadows from in the dark.


Poo of skunk and smell of rat;
Sweat of munk and fart of cat;
Smell of feet and hair of cow;
Odour of meat and a fiend’s vow.


Obama's llama, Bin Laden's karma
Hitler's rule and another fool
Stalin's murders, Mcdonald's burgers.
Nazi parties, blood-stained smarties.


Slime of worm and dirt of nail;
Taste of frogs and a small mous’tail.
Eye of snake and skin of onion;
Mouth of girl and grandma’s bunion.
Screams and ghouls beneath the dark;
Foot and eyeball of a lark;
Toe-nail eyebrow mixed between
To make a poison all too keen.


In goes the hot chocolate along with the cream,
With best wishes with a good dream.
By good means the teddy bear drops,
Along with him the rabbits ears flop.