File: Shakespearian Puzzle.swf-(1.48 MB, 1431x930, Loop)
[_] Anonymous 09/30/17(Sat)12:49:35 No.3283820
Marked for deletion (old).
>> [_] Anonymous 09/30/17(Sat)13:33:01 No.3283832
Can't read shit captain
>> [_] Anonymous 09/30/17(Sat)14:05:21 No.3283837
>>3283820
wut dis be?
>> [_] Anonymous 09/30/17(Sat)14:27:04 No.3283844
>>3283837
isn't this the puzzle in one of the Silent Hill games? like a puzzle that you had to know a lot
about Shakespeare and his works to even start to put it together.
>> [_] Anonymous 09/30/17(Sat)14:32:08 No.3283845
>>3283844
I can barely read it, but from what I can see...
>art thou player or ["audience" maybe]?
>drawn to a beloved's grave
>A peaceful slumber preferred to a throne besmirched with blood!
>One vengeful man spilled blood for two: two youths shed tears for three: Three witches
disappeared .... and only the .... remain.
Aside from the "three witches," what I can read sounds mostly about about Hamlet, and of course
the witches are Macbeth. Maybe the "throne" too, but that also could be Hamlet. But I can't read
most of it.
>> [_] Anonymous 09/30/17(Sat)15:15:40 No.3283853
>>3283844
Yeah trying to figure this shit out as a kid was a pain in the ass. First time i had to use a
walkthrough.
>> [_] Anonymous 09/30/17(Sat)18:27:42 No.3283902
"In here is a tragedy---
art thou player or audience?
Be as it may, the end doth remain:
all go on only toward death.
The first words at thy left hand:
a false lunacy, a madly dancing man.
Hearing unhearable words, drawn
to a beloved's grave---and there,
mayhap, true madness at last.
As did this one, playing at death,
find true death at the last.
Killing a nameless lover, she
pierced a heart rent by sorrow.
Doth lie invite truth?
Doth verity but wear the
mask of falsehood?
Ah, thou pitiful, thou
miserable ones!
Still amidst lies, though the end cometh not,
wherefore yearn for death?
Wilt thou attend to thy beloved?
Truth and lies, life and death:
a game of turning white to black
and black to white.
Is not a silence brimming with
love more precious than flattery?
A peaceful slumber preferred to
a throne besmirched with blood?
One vengeful man
spilled blood for two;
Two youths shed tears for three;
Three witches disappeared thusly;
And only the four keys remain.
Ah, but verily...
In here is a tragedy---
art thou player or audience?
There is nothing which cannot
become a puppet of fate or an
onlooker, peering into the cage."
>> [_] Anonymous 09/30/17(Sat)21:39:52 No.3283936
>>3283902
second paragraph is hamlet, third is romeo and juliet, seventh is macbeth
not entirely sure though
