"To wound thy lord, thy king, thy governor. It blots thy beauty as frosts do bite the meads, Confounds thy fame as whirlwinds shake fair buds, And in no sense is meet or amiable. A woman moved is like a fountain troubled, Muddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty, And while it is so, none so dry or thirsty Will deign to sip or touch one drop of it." can someone explain this for me?
@gnech
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@dan815
SEEMS LIKE A POEM
SOO HOLD ON LET ME THINK
its from Shakespeare's taming of the shrew
idk shakespeare sorry :( Good luck, though! @romi255
thanks
@sharko37
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@kiker
taming of the shrew. that is what its from. i am not sure of the meaning, but if you read the whole play, Act V Scene||
^* scene 2
The husband is upset with his wife for disagreeing with him. He's saying that by speaking up for herself, she is less beautiful and no one would want to look at her.
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