The Shakespeare in the Park’s Hamlet is fantastiic. If you get a chance to see it, GO. #Hamlet #YayHamlet

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(Sings) To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning bedtime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
...
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The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark [IV, 5]
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This above all- to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.

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The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark [I, 3]
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Three shots from the #Chiefs Support Spirit Week at work.
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Hamlet: O God, I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams.

Guildenstern: Which dreams indeed are ambition; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream.

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The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark [II, 2] #YayHamlet

A large acorn in its husk on a bed of fallen leaves. Next to this is a screenshot of a portion of Hamlet in the Bodleian Library First Folio of Shakespeare's plays.

Totally getting a “Slush Fund” #GirlDrinkDrunk #YayHamlet

Totally getting a “Slush Fund” #GirlDrinkDrunk #YayHamlet

Hamlet: O God, I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams.

Guildenstern: Which dreams indeed are ambition; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream.

#ShakespeareSunday
The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark [II, 2] #YayHamlet

A bur oak acorn and a clip from the Bodleian Library First Folio edition of Shakespeare's, "The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark," Act II, Scene 2.

Hamlet: O God, I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams.

Guildenstern: Which dreams indeed are ambition; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream.

#ShakespeareSunday
The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark [II, 2] #YayHamlet

A bur oak acorn and a clip from the Bodleian Library First Folio edition of Shakespeare's, "The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark," Act II, Scene 2.

...O, this is the poison of deep grief; it springs All from her father's death. O Gertrude, Gertrude, When sorrows come, they come not single spies. But in battalions!...
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The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark [IV, 5] #YayHamlet

Armad!llo [S1, E5]

...O, this is the poison of deep grief; it springs All from her father's death. O Gertrude, Gertrude, When sorrows come, they come not single spies. But in battalions!...
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The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark [IV, 5] #YayHamlet

Armad!llo [S1, E2]