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➥ 4 Stars *:・゚✧
This might just be the gayest thing. Ever? Bye I actually started giggling while reading Shakespeare, as if I were reading something like a sapphic romcom? That's...basically what this was if we unpretentious it. Like...I could not believe my eyes reading this insane level of angst:
I WAS YELLING AT MY COPY OF THE TEXT THAT I PRINTED AT HOME, I WAS YELLING "YOU'RE HER DESIRE" because my poor sweet Helena kept getting rejected left right and center. Bless her, casually dropping a n “I evermore did love you, Hermia”n...messy, messy sapphics as we always have been and forever shall remain
“O, is all forgot?
We, Hermia, like two artificial gods
Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion,
Both warbling of one song, both in one key,
As if our hands, our sides, voices and minds
Had been incorporate. So we grew together
Like to a double cherry, seeming parted
But yet an union in partition.
Two lovely berries moulded on one stem;
So with two seeming bodies but one heart,
Two of the first, like coats in heraldry,
Due but to one, and crowned with one crest."
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This might just be the gayest thing. Ever? Bye I actually started giggling while reading Shakespeare, as if I were reading something like a sapphic romcom? That's...basically what this was if we unpretentious it. Like...I could not believe my eyes reading this insane level of angst:
n Helena: Your hands than mine are quicker for fray;
My legs are longer, though, to run away!
(Then more toward the end:)
Hermia: Never so weary, never so in woe,
Bedabbled with the dew, and torn with briars –
I can no further crawl, no further go;
My legs can keep no pace with my desires.n
I WAS YELLING AT MY COPY OF THE TEXT THAT I PRINTED AT HOME, I WAS YELLING "YOU'RE HER DESIRE" because my poor sweet Helena kept getting rejected left right and center. Bless her, casually dropping a n “I evermore did love you, Hermia”n...messy, messy sapphics as we always have been and forever shall remain