Showing posts with label William Shakespeare. Show all posts
Showing posts with label William Shakespeare. Show all posts

Sunday, July 9, 2017

such stuff as dreams are made of







One of 25 video poems in Four Seasons Productions' Moving Poetry Series - RANT * RAVE * RIFF. This selection is from William Shakespeare's The Tempest, Act IV, written in 1612 and recited by Dr. Allen Dwight Callahan. All of those smiling faces, those spirits are gone -- melted into thin air -- we are such stuff as dreams are made of. But what is on the other side of our sleep? Learn more about this provocative series, featured poems, poets and readers at

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Sunday, February 1, 2015

from the Tempest, Act IV







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'One of 25 video poems in Four Seasons Productions Moving Poetry Series - Three innovative new films - RANT * RAVE * RIFF. We have chosen a selection from with William Shakespeare's One from the Tempest, Act IV written in 1612 which is recited by Dr. Allen Dwight Callahan. 

All of those smiling faces, those spirits are gone -- melted into thin air -- we are such stuff as dreams are made of. But what is on the other side of our sleep?

Learn more about this provocative new series, featured poems, poets and readers at 4SeasonsProductions'

Evening Hymn by Patrick Hawes






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Wednesday, February 19, 2014

from Romeo and Juliet







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Friar Laurence: 

The earth that’s nature’s mother is her tomb; 
What is her burying grave that is her womb, 
And from her womb children of divers kind 
We sucking on her natural bosom find, 
Many for many virtues excellent, 
None but for some and yet all different. 

O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies 
In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: 
For nought so vile that on the earth doth live 
But to the earth some special good doth give, 
Nor aught so good but strain’d from that fair use 
Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse: 
Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied; 
And vice sometimes by action dignified. 

Within the infant rind of this small flower 
Poison hath residence and medicine power: 
For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part; 
Being tasted, slays all senses with the heart. 
Two such opposed kings encamp them still 
In man as well as herbs, grace and rude will; 
And where the worser is predominant,
Full soon the canker death eats up that plant.

—Shakespeare









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Thursday, November 14, 2013

such stuff as dreams are made of






One of 25 video poems in Four Seasons Productions' Moving Poetry Series - RANT * RAVE * RIFF. This selection is from William Shakespeare's The Tempest, Act IV, written in 1612 and recited by Dr. Allen Dwight Callahan. All of those smiling faces, those spirits are gone -- melted into thin air -- we are such stuff as dreams are made of. But what is on the other side of our sleep? Learn more about this provocative series, featured poems, poets and readers at 4SeasonsProductions



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