But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?
It is the East, and Juliet is the sun!
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief
That thou her maid art far more fair than she.
Be not her maid, since she is envious.
Her vestal livery is but sick and green,
And none but fools do wear it. Cast it off.
It is my lady; O, it is my love!
O that she knew she were!
She speaks, yet she says nothing. What of that?
Her eye discourses; I will answer it.
I am too bold; 'tis not to me she speaks.
Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,
Having some business, do entreat her eyes
To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
What if her eyes were there, they in her head?
The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars
As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven
Would through the airy region stream so bright
That birds would sing and think it were not night.
Sonny plays Tchaikovsky improvisation; Dan plays classical pieces and Sonny plays pop songs based on those pieces; Hardman Peck piano tour; Dan introduces his 9 foot Mason Hamlin with latest piano technology modificiations; Bernard plays Brahms & Lee plays Rachmaninoff See more at: http://www.SonnysPianoTV.com
The Northwood High School Wind Symphony Percussion Ensemble performs Peter Tchaikovsky's Russian Dance (Trepak) from the Nutcracker Ballet Suite at the school's Winter Concert series. December 19, 2006. Irvine, Calif. (02/23/07)
Kevin critique's a friend's philosophy paper while Chris, maniacally pulling an all-nighter, loses his last strand of sanity. All to the tune of Tchaikovsky's Overture of 1812.