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Tanaquil Le Clercq 2001 Deaths
Tanaquil Le ClercqAge: 71 French-born, willowy ballerina who frequently and gracefully performed the works of Jerome Robbins and George Balanchine, to whom she was once married. She…Christina Rossetti: Autumn Violets
Autumn VioletsNovember 1868Keep love for youth, and violets for the spring: Of if these bloom when worn-out autumn grieves, Let them lie hid in double shade of leaves, Their own, and others…Poems by Emily Dickinson: My Rose
by EmilyDickinsonThe Sleeping FlowersThe Oriole's SecretMy Rose My Rose Pigmy seraphs gone astray, Velvet people from Vevay, Belles from some lost summer day, Bees' exclusive coterie. Paris…Sade
Lovers RockEpic With her cool and seductive sound, Sade took the pop world by quiet storm in the 1980s, yet Lovers Rock marks the singer's first new full studio set since 1992. That's almost…Play It to the Bone
Director/Writer:Ron SheltonTouchstone Pictures; R; 124 minutesRelease:1/00Cast:Antonio Banderas, Woody Harrelson, Lolita Davidovich The man who brought us Bull Durham and White Men Can't…Eels
Daisies of the GalaxyDreamWorks If you're looking for one of the most underrated songwriters of the past 10 years, you could start with E, the single-lettered frontman of the Eels. With his…Al Hirschfeld 2003 Deaths
Al HirschfeldAge: 99 singular graphic artist whose caricatures of theater personalities graced dozens of publications for more than 75 years. His work most often appeared in the drama section…William Shakespeare: Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me
Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying meThine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me, Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain, Have put on black and loving mourners be, Looking with pretty…William Shakespeare: O! from what power hast thou this powerful might
O! from what power hast thou this powerful mightO! from what power hast thou this powerful might, With insufficiency my heart to sway? To make me give the lie to my true sight, And swear that…William Shakespeare: What is your substance, whereof are you made
What is your substance, whereof are you madeWhat is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one, hath every one, one shade, And you but…