Feb. 11th, 2005

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Feb. 11th, 2005 10:23 am
bardic_lady: (those days)
Wow.

Peace be with you, Arthur Miller, you shall be missed. That seems inadequate but...You touched lives, you spoke truths, you made a difference through your art. We all should be so fortunate.

( My own petty concerns )
  • I Feel: groggy
  • I Hear: Madame Guillotine-The Scarlet Pimpernel

Here's Where I Stand

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I Cannot Hide What I Am

I must be sad when I have cause and smile
at no man's jests, eat when I have stomach and wait
for no man's leisure, sleep when I am drowsy and
tend on no man's business, laugh when I am merry and
claw no man in his humour...
I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in
his grace, and it better fits my blood to be
disdained of all than to fashion a carriage to rob
love from any: in this, though I cannot be said to
be a flattering honest man, it must not be denied
but I am a plain-dealing villain. I am trusted with
a muzzle and enfranchised with a clog; therefore I
have decreed not to sing in my cage. If I had my
mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do
my liking: in the meantime let me be that I am and
seek not to alter me.

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