Shakespeare Word Games
I know a bank where the ____________ thyme blows,
(adj)
Where ox_________ and the nodding _______________ grows,
(noun)
(noun)
Quite over-canopied with ________________ woodbine,
(adj)
With sweet _______________ and with eglantine.
(noun)
There sleeps ___________________ some time of the night,
(person)
Lulled in these ______________ with dances and delight.
(noun)
And there the _________________ throws her ________________ skin,
(animal)
(adj)
Weed wide enough to wrap a _________________ in.
(noun)
And with the _________________ of this I’ll streak her ______________
(noun)
(body part)
And make her full of __________________ __________________.
(adj)
(noun)
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I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,
Quite overcanopied with luscious woodbine,
With sweet muskroses and with eglantine.
There sleeps Titania some time of the night,
Lulled in these flowers with dances and delight.
And there the snake throws her enameled skin,
Weed wide enough to wrap a fairy in.
And with the juice of this I’ll streak her eyes
And make her full of hateful fantasies.
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If we ______________ have offended,
(group)
Think but this and all is mended,
That you have but ________________ here,
(verb)
While these ________________ did appear,
(noun)
And this _______________ and _______________ theme,
(adj)
(adj)
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
If you _________________, we will mend.
(verb)
And, as I am an _________________ Puck,
(adj)
If we have unearned luck
Now to scape the ________________’s tongue,
(animal)
We will make _________________ ere long
(noun)
Else the __________ a _________ call
(person)
(noun)
So goodnight unto you all
Give me your ________________ if we be friends
(body part)
And _______________ shall _______________ amends.
(name)
(verb)
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If we shadows have offended,
Think but this and all is mended,
That you have but slumbered here,
While these visions did appear,
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
If you pardon, we will mend.
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to scape the serpent’s tongue,
We will make amends ere long
Else the Puck a liar call
So goodnight unto you all
Give me your hands if we be friends
And Robin shall restore amends.
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