by aurumlupus » Mon Jul 15, 2013 10:00 pm
Sev laughed as well. "Come! Let us go see our vanquished foe, now lain so low by seeming deceit and sorcerer magics." He said, having fun making absolutely no sense and butchering the poor Old English language.
"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."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."