Mowbray and Mills - The Website MSi9W_3 Alas Poor Yorick, Hamlet

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The Mowbray Mills Band plays folk rock ... and sounds like a snowball fight between the Dave Matthews Band and Vivaldi.

The third vlog for the S.A.C.'s Social Media Challenge following Ariel Hyatt's Cyber MediaPR guide - Music Success in Nine Weeks.

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Lyrics:
Alas poor website; I drew him. Ingratio.
A shallow inadequate nest, empty of excellent fancy.
Hath it borne me visitors a 1000 times?
Ah, how abhorred in my imagination it is.
My gorge rises at it.
Here hung those links I fixed, I know not how oft.
Where be your blog? your e.p.k.? your songs?
Your irresistible offers that were wont to lay an email at my door?
Not one now to lock your own spinning or quiet in stalling.
Now, get you to your master's chamber, and tell her,
let her weave an inch thick, to this favour all webs must come.
Let her laugh at that.
- Tracy Mills Jan 2012
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The Original:
Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio:
a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy:
he hath borne me on his back a thousand times;
and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is!
my gorge rims at it.
Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs?
your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?
Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen?
Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her,
let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come;
make her laugh at that.
- William Shakespeare (Hamlet - Act 5, Scene 1)

Category:

Comedy

Tags:

• Shakespeare
• hamlet
• yorick
• mowbray
• mills
• folk rock
• MSi9W

[QuantumJohnny1]

Very good. Yuck, yuck.