{"id":305,"date":"2004-06-21T13:30:51","date_gmt":"2004-06-21T13:30:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/?p=305"},"modified":"2009-06-21T13:34:28","modified_gmt":"2009-06-21T13:34:28","slug":"shakespear","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/?p=305","title":{"rendered":"Shakespeare"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-303 alignleft\" title=\"sp21\" src=\"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/sp21-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"sp21\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-304 alignleft\" title=\"sp29\" src=\"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/sp29-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"sp29\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-302 alignleft\" title=\"spactors\" src=\"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/spactors-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"spactors\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/>The raven himself is hoarse<br \/>\nThat croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan<br \/>\nUnder my battlements. Come, you spirits<br \/>\nThat tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,<br \/>\nAnd fill me from the crown to the toe top-full<br \/>\nOf direst cruelty. Make thick my blood,<br \/>\nStop up th\u2019access and passage to remorse,<br \/>\nThat no compunctious visitings of nature<br \/>\nShake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between<br \/>\nTh\u2019 effect and it. Come to my woman\u2019s breasts,<br \/>\nAnd take my milk for gall, you murd\u2019ring ministers,<br \/>\nWherever in your sightless substances<br \/>\nYou wait on nature\u2019s mischief. Come, thick night,<br \/>\nAnd pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell,<br \/>\nThat my keen knife see not the wound it makes,<br \/>\nNor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark,<br \/>\nTo cry \u2018Hold, hold!\u2019<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The raven himself is hoarse That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood, Stop up th\u2019access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/?p=305\" class=\"more-link\">Read more<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Shakespeare&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/305"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=305"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/305\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":310,"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/305\/revisions\/310"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=305"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=305"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.philippamcewan.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=305"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}