Shakespeare?

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Juego donde tienen que adivinar si la frase es de Hamlet o no.

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Pilar Scalzo

Argentina

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Shakespeare?Version en ligne Juego donde tienen que adivinar si la frase es de Hamlet o no. par Pilar Scalzo 1 The eldest daughter of a nobleman, Ophelia lived in fantasy. But love was a cold bed full of scorpions, the venom stole her sanity. Yes No 2 To be, or not to be? That’s the question. Yes No 3 ‘This locked inside my memory and only you possess the key. Yes No 4 How's one to know I'd meet you where the spirit meets the bones in a faith forgotten land. Yes No 5 But the unhappiest time of all was the day I was born. Yes No 6 I think he did it but I just can’t prove it. Yes No 7 Make the right moves and you’ll discover the secret music of my heart. Yes No 8 God save the most judgmental creeps who say they want what's best for me. Sanctimoniously performing soliloquies I'll never see. Yes No 9 Who is this whose grief brings pity even to the eyes of Heaven? Yes No 10 You cannot see the true sadness in my heart. Yes No 11 He’s killed by his own poison. Yes No 12 We hereby conduct this postmortem. He was a hothouse flower to my outdoorsman. Yes No 13 Now you hang from my lips like the Gardens of Babylon. Yes No 14 Death will never kill a love like ours. Yes No

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Shakespeare?

Oui ou Non

À propos de cette activité

Créé par

Téléchargez la version pour jouer sur papier

Top Jeux

Oui ou Non

Is it created with Artificial Intelligence? - Complete game

Oui ou Non

Foot and Ankle Anatomy Quiz

Oui ou Non

Adjective Checker

Oui ou Non

Is it true?

Oui ou Non

Grammys for best song/record

Shakespeare?Version en ligne

par Pilar Scalzo

The eldest daughter of a nobleman, Ophelia lived in fantasy. But love was a cold bed full of scorpions, the venom stole her sanity.

To be, or not to be? That’s the question.

‘This locked inside my memory and only you possess the key.

How's one to know I'd meet you where the spirit meets the bones in a faith forgotten land.

But the unhappiest time of all was the day I was born.

I think he did it but I just can’t prove it.

Make the right moves and you’ll discover the secret music of my heart.

God save the most judgmental creeps who say they want what's best for me. Sanctimoniously performing soliloquies I'll never see.

Who is this whose grief brings pity even to the eyes of Heaven?

You cannot see the true sadness in my heart.

He’s killed by his own poison.

We hereby conduct this postmortem. He was a hothouse flower to my outdoorsman.

Now you hang from my lips like the Gardens of Babylon.

Death will never kill a love like ours.