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“Alex does Richard III”


A donkey, a donkey! cried Alex. My kingdom for a donkey!




Now is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer
by “BlurtZo de la Brava Espada”…

“Pablo does Pablomeo”


She brays!
Oh, bray again, bright angel!

Pablómeo, Pablómeo,
wherefore art thou Pablómeo?

Pablómeo sayest thee?
By such a name am I not that what I am…
but wouldst Pablo become Pablómeo…
if such be thine demand…
pale past be gone, faint future damned…
for thee this present present,
that be that I am!

My rose, my sun, my Pablómeo…
my faithful heart that beats,
a burro that’s called a burro,
by another name smells as sweet…