Standing On The Stage At The Globe

So at "Shakespeare's Globe" this weekend they let people get on the stage and recite the Bards lines. It'a not my best preformance but I did tick number 19 off my "Kick-it" List.

O Helena, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine!
To what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne?
Crystal is muddy. O, how ripe in show
Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow!
That pure congealed white, high Taurus snow,
Fann'd with the eastern wind, turns to a crow
When thou hold'st up thy hand: O, let me kiss
This princess of pure white, this seal of bliss!

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• Demetrius