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Shakespeare’s Sonnets
In Ear Entertainment Limited
155 episodes
7 months ago
This podcast series will take you through them one by one in easy 15 minute installments. The show’s two hosts, and maybe one or two special guests, will read through the sonnet and talk about what it means to them and what they feel about it.
You can listen as the hosts increase their knowledge of the sonnets while providing an entertaining and enlightening experience for you.
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This podcast series will take you through them one by one in easy 15 minute installments. The show’s two hosts, and maybe one or two special guests, will read through the sonnet and talk about what it means to them and what they feel about it.
You can listen as the hosts increase their knowledge of the sonnets while providing an entertaining and enlightening experience for you.
Show more...
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Sonnet 139: O call not me to justify the wrong
Shakespeare’s Sonnets
22 minutes 3 seconds
11 years ago
Sonnet 139: O call not me to justify the wrong
O call not me to justify the wrong
That thy unkindness lays upon my heart;
Wound me not with thine eye but with thy tongue;
Use power with power and slay me not by art.
Tell me thou lovest elsewhere, but in my sight,
Dear heart, forbear to glance thine eye aside.
What need’st thou wound with cunning when thy might
Is more than my o’er-press’d defense can bide?
Let me excuse thee: ah, my love well knows
Her pretty looks have been mine enemies,
And therefore from my face she turns my foes
That they elsewhere might dart their injuries.
Yet do not so; but since I am near slain,
Kill me outright with looks and rid my pain.
William Shakespeare

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Mark Chatterley
Thierry Heles
Shakespeare’s Sonnets
This podcast series will take you through them one by one in easy 15 minute installments. The show’s two hosts, and maybe one or two special guests, will read through the sonnet and talk about what it means to them and what they feel about it.
You can listen as the hosts increase their knowledge of the sonnets while providing an entertaining and enlightening experience for you.