sexta-feira, 30 de outubro de 2009

BOOK

CINDERELA

Cinderela, was very sad, and she had two sisters wicked. Cinderela worked day and night. One day like a magicians, appear in her life the fairy godmother.
And she transformed Cinderela in a pretty woman, and she went to the ball. Cinderela and the Prince danced all at night, but when she looked for the clock it was midnight. She ran outside the castle.The passionate Prince gets very sad. But he wore shoes and went to meet Cinderela.
They got married and were very happy.
They lived happy forever.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE'S BIOGRAPHY

William shakespeare was born on April,23,1564 in stratford-Avon, England, and enjoyed a rich to 12 years. Since then, the bankruptcy of his father,was forced to change her studies by working hard, going to help support the family. He kepts,however, the knowledge acquired in elementary school, where he had started his studies in English, Greek and latin. Moreover,continued to read classical authors, poems, novels and historical chronicles.

At 18 he married the wealthy Anne Hathaway, eight years older, whith whom he had three children.
It is unclear why it went alione to london when he was 23. This city has had several jobs, the most significant was keeper os horses in a theater. Some time after Shakespeare has representand parts and copy some papers. Later, it became a member of he theater, after a time became the owner of the place.
Is attributed to William Shakespeare the authorship of 37 or 38 pieces,Which stand out Antony and Cleopatra, King Lear, Hamlet, Othello, the Tempest, the Comedy of Errors, Taming of the Shrew, Macbeth. Shakespeare is also author of the following poems. Venus and Adonis,1593, the Rape of Lucrece,1594 and 154 sonnets, published in 1609, expressing, among other things, agitation and frustration.
Shakespeare died on 23.4.1616, it is said, the consequences of a banquet with Samuel Jhonson.
It is impossible to determine exact dates of the works of Shakespeare, but on can classify them into four groups, which represent the periods of his life, from youth to old age: The works of the first period is marked by youthful dreams and the exuberant spirit; The second period was the major chronic and romantic comedies, depression and sadness mark the third period. The reason or yhe delusion that prompted the playwright to feel depresses during this phase of life, no one knows for sure. In the fourth period the storm housed in the spirit of Shakespeare seems to have faled.
Thus, the genius William Shakespeare completes its life cycle without reducing its poetic power and an almost divine return to its peak in world literature.

terça-feira, 27 de outubro de 2009

NOTICIAN

TEACHERS,PARENTS AND STUDENTS TO MAKE DEMAND FOR TO EDUCATION
OF QUALITY.
MOVEMENT TO HOLD ON TUESDAY,ON OCTUBER, 20, 2009, ON THE DOWNTOWN RECIFE.
THEY TO DEMAND A RAISE FOR BEST CONDITIONS AND 200 DAY OF CLASS AND STRUCTURE AT SCHOOLS.

quarta-feira, 21 de outubro de 2009

BEN

Ben, the two of us need look no more
We both foud what we were looking for
with a friend to call my own
I'll never be alone
And you my friend will see
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
Ben, You're always running here abd there
(Here and there)
You feel you're not wanted anywhere (anywhere)
If you ever look behind
And dont't like what you find
There's something you should know
You've got a place to go
(You've got a place to go)
I used to say "I" and "me"
Now it's "we"
(I used to say "I" and "me"
Now it's, now it's "we")
Ben, most people would turn you away
(turn you away)
I dont't listen to a word they say
(A word they say)
They don't see you as I do
I wish they would try to
I'm sure they'd think again
If they had a friend like Ben
(A friend)
(Like Ben)
Like Ben

Composição: Michael Jackson

quarta-feira, 14 de outubro de 2009

William Shakespeare


Weary with toyle,I hast me to my bed,
the deare repose for lims with travaill tired,
but then begins a journy im my head
To worke my mind, when boddy's work's expired.
For then thoughts (from far where I abide)
Intend a zelous pilgrimage to thee,
And keepe my drooping eye-lids open wide,
looking on darknes which the blind doe see
Save that my soule's umaginary sight
Presents thy shaddoe to my sightles view,
which like a jewell ( hunge in gastly nighet)
Makes blacke night beautious, and her old face new.
Loe thus by day my lims, by night my minf,
For thee,and for my selfe, noe quiet find.