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27. Septembris 2005

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From:[info]aiks
Date: 27. Septembris 2005 - 14:52
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šo to, joprojām Hamleta monologu angliski... vidusskolas trauma
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From:[info]rasbainieks
Date: 27. Septembris 2005 - 15:02
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aha, man tas pats
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From:[info]aiks
Date: 27. Septembris 2005 - 15:09
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"For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pang of despis'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th' unworthy takes;
When he himself might his Quietus make
With a bare bodkin?"
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From:[info]rasbainieks
Date: 27. Septembris 2005 - 15:18
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to die, to sleep
to sleep? perchance to dream?
aye, there's the rub
for in that sleep of death that dreams may come
when we have shuffled off this mortal coil
must give us pause

un es no galvas rakstīju, a tavs teksts javno no kaut kurienes iekopēts :)
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From:[info]aiks
Date: 27. Septembris 2005 - 15:21
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pārāk slinks esmu lai rakstītu :P
vieglāk ir sameklēt pēc 2 rindām.
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From:[info]rasbainieks
Date: 27. Septembris 2005 - 15:22
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nu pat šito bērtule uz otriem sāniem apgriezīsies (kad/ja būs tur apakšā)
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From:[info]aiks
Date: 27. Septembris 2005 - 15:35
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ak vai cik žēl, ak vai cik žēl ... :)
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From:[info]aiks
Date: 27. Septembris 2005 - 15:22
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there's the respect that makes a calamity of a so long life

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