Tuesday, December 28, 2010

The Merchant of Venice



The man that hath no music in himself
Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds,
Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils.
The motions of his spirit are as dull as night,
And his affections dark as Erebus.
Let no such man be trusted. Mark the music.

Act V, scene I

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