Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Sonnet

When cheating, one lives, the other feeling 
Fidelity, perfect state of love 
Who are tired of hearts that stop beating. 
Beating to the slow rythem of fast life. 

What're running down of the eyes like rivers 
Making the face look red as the heart race 
Race that tries to keep the heart beating for her 
Quitting the place in which she puts him without force. 

The time pass, everything fades at the speed of forget
With pain in the man and joy in the girl. 
She forgets and he cries having more regrets 
Time heals the moment and woman is like a pearl. 

It is not over but it would be new to erase errors 
Of love that once cause pain in the black mirros. 

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Allusion

This phras is said by Francisco to Barnardo on act 1 scene 1. 

I am sick at heart. (I, i) 
Francisco lament that he is sick at heart. His comment set the gloomy mood of a neglected populace and substantiate Hamlet's suspecious about Claudiu's corruption.