Presque vu LXXVIII
The Kenyon Review had a nice April Fool’s Day post.
O, I die, Horatio;
The potent poison quite o’er-crows my spirit:
I cannot live to hear the news from England;
But I do prophesy the election lights
On Fortinbras: he has my dying voice;
So tell him, with the occurrents, more and less,
Which have solicited. The rest is silence.
– Hamlet, act V, scene ii
Nicky got this tattoo to celebrate her 2:1 degree for English Literature.
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