A sad tale’s best for winter. I have one Of sprites and goblins. There was a man— Dwelt by a churchyard. I will tell it softly, Yond crickets shall not hear it.
Thus begins “The Winter’s Tale,” one of Shakespeare’s last plays. A play filled with wild imaginings, princes and princesses in disguise, death by drowning and grief, comic deception, oracles, man-eating bears, betrayal, music and…
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