On-o-mat-o-poe-ia
an unusual tour of the Barbican
Friday, 4 March 2011
LADY MACB'S LAST WORDS!!!at last!!!...
"To bed, to bed! There's knocking at the gate:come, come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What's done cannot be undone - To bed, to bed, to bed!"
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