9 Chickweed Lane by Brooke McEldowney for May 02, 2004
May 01, 2004
May 03, 2004
Transcript:
"UH one, uh two.." "Uh one, two, three, four." "When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state." "And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, and look upon myself and curse my fate." "Wishing me like to one, more rich in hope, like him, like him with friends possessed." "Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, with what I most enjoy contented least." "Yet, in these thoughts myself almost despising, haply I think on thee." "And then my state, like to the lark at break of day arising from sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate:" "For thy sweet remembered such wealth brings that then I scorn to change my state with kings:" "Thank you, Amos, but this time can you give us a declarative sentence without staring at Mrs. Rosenweig?"
