I read your gags, your word play and your poetry and am frequently moved emotionally or impressed by your superb command of the language. Then every so often there's a:
PETRUCHIO: Who knows not where a wasp does wear his sting? In his tail. KATHARINA: In his tongue. PETRUCHIO: Whose tongue? KATHARINA: Yours, if you talk of tails: and so farewell. PETRUCHIO: What, with my tongue in your tail?
Reading its definition reminded me - rather incorrectly - of "Your Majesty is like a stream of bat's piss", which I have not heard for decades. Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UxXW6tfl2Y0
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I read your gags, your word play and your poetry and am frequently moved emotionally or impressed by your superb command of the language. Then every so often there's a:
PETRUCHIO: Who knows not where a wasp does wear his sting? In his tail.
KATHARINA: In his tongue.
PETRUCHIO: Whose tongue?
KATHARINA: Yours, if you talk of tails: and so farewell.
PETRUCHIO: What, with my tongue in your tail?
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This is a fine bit of flyting!
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Ooh, a new word.
Reading its definition reminded me - rather incorrectly - of "Your Majesty is like a stream of bat's piss", which I have not heard for decades. Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UxXW6tfl2Y0
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Gosh yet it's very funny and clever and I had completely forgot it.