
A picture of the route has almost been formed - and a starting day set: It won't, I imagine, come as a surprise to people to know I will take the first steps on 'St George's Day'.
A surge of ancestor pride - I refuse to accept it as Nationalism, and patriotism is too sexist for my tastes (distinctly "Macho" if you live here in Romania).
A couple of interesting points and ideas have popped up as I've researched.
One concerns the ubiquitous '
Greensleeves'.
I had, along with countless others always thought this was possibly composed by Fat Henry (8th King of the name in the English realms).
Apparently not. Too modern for him to have done. But quite possibly written around the time Shakespeare was starting out as a sonnet writer - remember that.
I am also, as you might have guessed from that little snippet, working my way through the music of the period too - and came across a great double cd -
Celebrating Shakespeare: This World's Globe.
I'm also getting heavily tied down in the church music of the period and taking every excuse to listen to William Byrd.
And final snippet (No 3, for those counting) -
Dido, Queen of Carthage! By Mr Marlow (e-refused).
Not a play I know well, possibly the first Mr M. wrote - with another (so Elizabethan).
What got to me was the almost opening - after a prologue of gods and things, there is a Storm.
Now, read
that if you dare and refuse to connect with Shakespeare's 'Tempest' opening. Replace Prospero for Jupiter - Hermes - Ariel; We've got a daughter and a man washed up on shore - with his son ... all echoing the latter play - and all so much poorer!
I am tempted to suggest that this could well be a play Shakespeare acted in.
(If I was really pushing it - and speculation is firmly drifting into dreamland now - I'd be tempted to say it could well be the first play Shakespeare acted in! And did he play Jupiter?)
The final scattered thought comes from slightly
later in the same play - Aeneas has one of those speeches which point out beautifully the difference between Shaksper and Marlow (e-less in Timisoara): The mighty line.
It's a great speech to '
Bombast' out. Is this the sort of thing Shakes was trying to copy early on?
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