WEBVTT 00:00:05.385 --> 00:00:07.125 “All the World’s a Stage” 00:00:07.125 --> 00:00:08.706 from "As You Like It" 00:00:08.706 --> 00:00:10.716 by William Shakespeare 00:00:12.319 --> 00:00:15.829 All the world’s a stage, 00:00:15.829 --> 00:00:19.089 And all the men and women merely players; 00:00:19.089 --> 00:00:21.909 They have their exits and their entrances; 00:00:21.909 --> 00:00:26.079 And one man in his time plays many parts, 00:00:26.079 --> 00:00:31.759 His acts being seven ages. 00:00:31.759 --> 00:00:33.473 At first the infant, 00:00:33.473 --> 00:00:36.253 Mewling and puking in the nurse’s arms; 00:00:36.253 --> 00:00:39.743 And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel 00:00:39.743 --> 00:00:42.943 And shining morning face, creeping like snail 00:00:42.943 --> 00:00:45.803 Unwillingly to school. 00:00:45.803 --> 00:00:48.943 And then the lover, 00:00:48.943 --> 00:00:51.963 Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad 00:00:51.963 --> 00:00:55.663 Made to his mistress’ eyebrow. 00:00:55.663 --> 00:00:57.037 Then a soldier, 00:00:57.037 --> 00:01:00.737 Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, 00:01:00.737 --> 00:01:03.807 Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, 00:01:03.807 --> 00:01:06.647 Seeking the bubble reputation 00:01:06.647 --> 00:01:11.397 Even in the cannon’s mouth. 00:01:11.397 --> 00:01:14.995 And then the justice, 00:01:14.995 --> 00:01:18.379 In fair round belly with good capon lin’d, 00:01:18.379 --> 00:01:22.079 With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, 00:01:22.079 --> 00:01:27.031 Full of wise saws and modern instances; 00:01:27.031 --> 00:01:30.621 And so he plays his part. 00:01:30.621 --> 00:01:33.245 The sixth age shifts 00:01:33.245 --> 00:01:37.245 Into the lean and slipper’d pantaloon, 00:01:37.245 --> 00:01:40.498 With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; 00:01:40.498 --> 00:01:43.950 His youthful hose, well sav’d, a world too wide 00:01:43.950 --> 00:01:47.950 For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, 00:01:47.950 --> 00:01:52.390 Turning again toward childish treble, pipes 00:01:52.390 --> 00:01:55.990 And whistles in his sound. 00:01:56.000 --> 00:01:57.760 Last scene of all, 00:01:57.760 --> 00:02:02.810 That ends this strange eventful history, 00:02:02.810 --> 00:02:09.320 Is second childishness and mere oblivion; 00:02:09.324 --> 00:02:19.365 Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.