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THE SEVEN AGES By: P. Avinash IX-A

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THE SEVEN

AGES By: P. Avinash

IX-A

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WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE

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ABOUT THE POETWilliam shakespeare was born in Stratford-upon-Avon on 1564. he wrote 154 sonnets, two long narratives and about three dozen plays. He died on 1616.

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POEM

All the world’s a stageAnd all men and women merely players:They have their exits and their entrances,And one man in his time plays many parts,His act being seven ages.

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FIRST STAGE

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INFANT

At first the infant,Mewling and puking in the nurse’s arms.

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SECOND STAGE

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SCHOOLBOY

Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchelAnd shining morning face, creeping like snailUnwillingly to school

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THIRD STAGE

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LOVER

And then the lover,Sighing like furnace with a woeful balledMade to his mistress eyebrow.

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FORTH STAGE

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SOLDIER

Then a soldier.Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel Seeking the bubble reputationEven in the cannon’s mouth.

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FIFTH STAGE

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JUSTICEAnd then the justice,In fair round belly with good capon lined,With eyes and beard a formal cut,Full of wise saws and modern instances;And so he plays his part.

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SIXTH STAGE

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SLIPPERED PANTALOONThe sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered pantaloon,His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wideFor his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,Turning again toward childish treble, pipesAnd whistles in his sound. Last scene of all That ends this strange eventful history,

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SEVENTH STAGE

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SENILITY

is second childishness and mere oblivion,Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.

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