On His Birthday, Some Wordles from the Bard Posted on April 23, 2012 by M. K. Waller in Uncategorized Share this:TweetShare on TumblrEmailMorePrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
The quality of mercy is not strained…it droppest as the gentle rain upon the Earth below… Memorized in 8th grade… Nancilynn LikeLike
Don’t they make us think of his words in a different way? A whole new wordly perspective, Kathy. Thanks! LikeLike
Happy Birthday to the Bard!
Neat wordles, Kathy.
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Thanks. I wish I’d written the words in them. 🙂
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You’re having entirely too much fun!
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True. But you’re having more fun than I am.
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The quality of mercy is not strained…it droppest as the gentle rain
upon the Earth below…
Memorized in 8th grade…
Nancilynn
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Those are good words to remember.
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Don’t they make us think of his words in a different way? A whole new wordly perspective, Kathy. Thanks!
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Sort of like blowing up a soliloquy and seeing where everything lands.
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