SHAKESPEARIAN ANTHROPOMORPH
Katherine Minola
" Well have you heard, but something hard of hearing:
They call me Katherine that do talk of me."
- The Taming of the Shrew
" Well have you heard, but something hard of hearing:
They call me Katherine that do talk of me."
- The Taming of the Shrew
Cleopatra
"Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale
Her infinite variety: other women cloy
The appetites they feed: but she makes hungry
Where most she satisfies..."
- Anthony and Cleopatra
"Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale
Her infinite variety: other women cloy
The appetites they feed: but she makes hungry
Where most she satisfies..."
- Anthony and Cleopatra
Lady Macbeth
"...bear welcome in your eye,
Your hand, your tongue; look like th' innocent
flower,
But be the serpent under't."
- Macbeth
"...bear welcome in your eye,
Your hand, your tongue; look like th' innocent
flower,
But be the serpent under't."
- Macbeth
Perdita
"Now, my fair'st friend,
I would I had some flowers o' the spring that might
Become your time of day; and yours, and yours,
That wear upon your virgin branches..."
- The Winter's Tale
"Now, my fair'st friend,
I would I had some flowers o' the spring that might
Become your time of day; and yours, and yours,
That wear upon your virgin branches..."
- The Winter's Tale
Beatrice
"He that hath a beard is more than a youth, and he
that hath no beard is less than a man; and he that is
more than a youth is not for me, and he that is less
than a man, I am not for him."
- Much Ado About Nothing
"He that hath a beard is more than a youth, and he
that hath no beard is less than a man; and he that is
more than a youth is not for me, and he that is less
than a man, I am not for him."
- Much Ado About Nothing
Viola
"...Make me a willow cabin at your gate,
And call upon my soul within the house;
Write loyal cantons of contemned love
And sing them loud even in the dead of night;
Halloo your name to the reverberate hills
And make the babbling gossip of the air
Cry out 'Olivia!' O, You should not rest
Between the elements of air and earth,
But you should pity me!"
- Twelfth Night
"...Make me a willow cabin at your gate,
And call upon my soul within the house;
Write loyal cantons of contemned love
And sing them loud even in the dead of night;
Halloo your name to the reverberate hills
And make the babbling gossip of the air
Cry out 'Olivia!' O, You should not rest
Between the elements of air and earth,
But you should pity me!"
- Twelfth Night
"TITANIA"
Titania
"I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again:
Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note;
So is mine eye enthralled to thy shape;
And thy fair virtue's force perforce doth move me
On the first view to say, to swear, I love thee."
- A Midsummer Nights Dream
"I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again:
Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note;
So is mine eye enthralled to thy shape;
And thy fair virtue's force perforce doth move me
On the first view to say, to swear, I love thee."
- A Midsummer Nights Dream
