All the world's a stage

مسرحية As You Like It في قمة الروعة..

بصراحة أنا حبيتها.. وعجبتني روزاليند اللي ما تم حد في المسرحة وحبها..

المسرحية كوميدية ورومنسية في نفس الوقت.. وهي من أروع كتابات شكسبير..

صحيح بدايتها شوي خربطيشن وتفر الراس لا غير في الحلقة الأخير الكل مع اللي يحبه وبعرسون لووول

المهم أنا حبيت المقطع اللي بيصور الحياة مثل المسرح..

شوفوا معاي هني

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All the world's a stage is the phrase that begins a famous monologue from William Shakespeare's As You Like It, spoken by the melancholy Jaques. The speech compares the world to a stage and life to a play, and catalogues the seven stages of a man's life, sometimes referred to as the seven ages of man: infant, school-boy, lover, soldier, justice, pantaloon, and second childhood, "sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything". It is one of Shakespeare's most frequently-quoted passages.

The monologue:

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"All the world's a stage,

And all the men and women merely players;

They have their exits and their entrances;

And one man in his time plays many parts,

His acts being seven ages.At first the infant,

Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms;

And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel

And shining morning face, creeping like snail

Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,

Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad

Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,

Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,

Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,

Seeking the bubble reputation

Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,

In fair round belly with good capon lin'd,

With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,

Full of wise saws and modern instances;

And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts

Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,

With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;

His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide

For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,

Turning again toward childish treble, pipes

And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,

That ends this strange eventful history,

Is second childishness and mere oblivion;

Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything."

— Jaques (Act II, Scene VII, lines 139-166)

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وبعدين أكتشفت أن هذي القصيدة أنظغطت بشكل كبير لحد ما صارت بس 5 أبيات..صارت نوعاً ما قصيدة فكاهية وكانت من قبل

Robert Conquest:

Seven ages: first puking and mewling,
Then very pissed off with your schooling,
Then fucks and then fights,
Then judging chaps' rights,
Then sitting in slippers, then drooling.