The Late Mr. ShakespeareOur guide to the life of the Bard is an actor called Pickleherring, who asserts that as a boy he was an original member of Shakespeare's acting troupe. In an attic above a brothel in Restoration London—a half century after Shakespeare has departed the stage—Pickleherring, now an old man, sits down to write the full story of his former friend, mentor, and master. Fond, faithful Pickleherring has forgotten nothing over the years, and using sources both firsthand and far-fetched he means to set the record straight. Was Shakespeare ever actually "in love"? Did he write his own plays? Who was the Dark Lady of the Sonnets? Brilliantly in tune with today's Shakespeare renaissance, Robert Nye gives us an outrageous, language-loving, and edifying romp through the life and times of the greatest writer who ever lived. Skyhorse Publishing, as well as our Arcade, Yucca, and Good Books imprints, are proud to publish a broad range of books for readers interested in fiction—novels, novellas, political and medical thrillers, comedy, satire, historical fiction, romance, erotic and love stories, mystery, classic literature, folklore and mythology, literary classics including Shakespeare, Dumas, Wilde, Cather, and much more. While not every title we publish becomes a New York Times bestseller or a national bestseller, we are committed to books on subjects that are sometimes overlooked and to authors whose work might not otherwise find a home. |
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... or Pickleherring in praise of country history Positively the last word about whittawers What if Queen Elizabeth was Shakespeare's mother? The Shakespeare Arms XXII XXIII XXIV XXV XXVI Pickleherring's Song About the childhood.
... or Pickleherring in praise of country history Positively the last word about whittawers What if Queen Elizabeth was Shakespeare's mother? The Shakespeare Arms XXII XXIII XXIV XXV XXVI Pickleherring's Song About the childhood.
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... To his Prosper, I was Ariel. I washed my hands sleep-walking too, as the Scottish queen. Why, once, at Blackfriars, the man was sick in my cap. I loved the lovely villain, ladies and gentlemen. By the time I have finished I think you will.
... To his Prosper, I was Ariel. I washed my hands sleep-walking too, as the Scottish queen. Why, once, at Blackfriars, the man was sick in my cap. I loved the lovely villain, ladies and gentlemen. By the time I have finished I think you will.
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... Mr Shakespeare was still writing King John in his head that day in Cambridge, and that in any case he was thinking of his own son when he has Queen Constance in Act III Scene 4 lament the fate of her son Arthur in of lugged boots.
... Mr Shakespeare was still writing King John in his head that day in Cambridge, and that in any case he was thinking of his own son when he has Queen Constance in Act III Scene 4 lament the fate of her son Arthur in of lugged boots.
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... Queen Constance, I expounded my theory and quizzed his fellow playwrights as to what they thought. Mr Beaumont said I was right, and wiped away a tear. Mr Fletcher said I was wrong, and that my supposition accused Mr Shakespeare of a ...
... Queen Constance, I expounded my theory and quizzed his fellow playwrights as to what they thought. Mr Beaumont said I was right, and wiped away a tear. Mr Fletcher said I was wrong, and that my supposition accused Mr Shakespeare of a ...
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Contents
his first word the otters | |
Was John Shakespeare John Falstaff? | |
How Shakespeares mother played with | |
What this book is doing | |
Shakespeare breeches | |
Pickleherrings room in which he is writing this book | |
The Man in the Moon or Pickleherring in praise of country history | |
Positively the last word about whittawers | |
What if Queen Elizabeth was Shakespeares mother? | |
The Shakespeare Arms | |
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