Epilogue
Shakespeare’s plays are symphonies in words. There are
dark moments, playful sections, witty phrases, joyful
melodies, triumphant fanfares and episodes of deep
love.
Here are some final thoughts …
From Twelfth Night
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some
have greatness thrust upon them.
From As You Like It
A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows
himself to be a fool.
From Midsummer Night’s Dream
Lord, what fools these mortals be!
From Hamlet
We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
From All’s Well That Ends Well
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
Also from Hamlet
To thine own self be true.
And finally, as we have heard form Twelfth Night
If music be the food of love, play on!
So Hey Ho! Let’s play on!
Final Song – ‘Hey Ho!’