Oliver Twist is the second novel by English author Charles Dickens. It was published 1838. The story is about an orphan boy, Oliver Twist, who escapes from aworkhouse. The story tells about the cruel treatment of a large number of orphans in the Dickens era. Oliver escapes and travels to London where he meets the Artful Dodger, leader of a gang of young pickpockets. Oliver is led to their criminal trainer Fagin. The story, set to music, shows us the life of the rich and the poor who lived in London in days gone by.
Food, Glorious Food
Is it worth the waiting for, if we live till eighty-four, all we ever get is GRUEL.
Everyday we say a , will they change the bill of , still we get the same old GRUEL There's not a crust, not a can we find. Can we beg can we or cadge. But there's nothing to stop us from getting a , when we all close our eyes and imagine. Food, glorious food. Hot and mustard. While we're in the mood, cold jelly and custard Peas pudding and saveloys. What next? .
Rich gentlemen have it, boys !
Food, glorious food, we're anxious to try it. Three a day, our favorite diet! .Just picture a great big , fried, roasted or stewed. !Oh! Food, wonderful food, food, glorious food Food, glorious food, don't care what it looks like. Burned, underdone, crude, don't cares what the cook's like!
Just thinking of growing fat our go reeling. One moment of knowing that full-up feeling!
Food, glorious food. What wouldn't we give for. That extra bit more, that's all that we live for.
Why should we be fated to, do nothing but brood Food, magical food, wonderful food, marvelous food, heavenly food, beautiful food, glorious food.
Oliver, Oliver sung by Mr. Bumble
Oliver, Oliver. Never before has a boy wanted more. Oliver, Oliver. Won't ask for more when he knows what's in store
There's a dark, thin, winding stairway without any bannister
Which we'll throw him down and feed him served in a canister
Oliver, Oliver. What will he do when he's turned black and blue. He will rue the day somebody named him Ol-i-ver Oliver, Oliver. Never before has a boy wanted more. Oliver, Oliver. Won't ask for more when he knows what's in store There's a long, thin winding without any bannister Which we'll throw him down and feed him cockroaches served in a canister Oliver, Oliver. What, heavens pray will the governors say They will on the one who named him…….. Ol-i-ver
Boy For
Fine boy... Boy for sale... He's yours to keep…. For one thousand … you can work it out - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - I could say he isn't very greedy... I can not, I'd be telling you a
One boy…. Boy for …..Come take a peep….Have you ever seen as nice, a boy, for sale.
Where is love? Does it fall from above?
Is it underneath the willow tree, that I've been of? Where is she? Who I close my eyes to see? Will I ever know the sweet "hello" that's for only me? Who can say where she may hide? Must I travel far and wide? 'Til I am beside the someone who, I can mean, something to ... Where……….? Where……. is love?
Every night I and play, let tomorrow be the day
When I see the face of someone who, I can mean, something to ...
Where……….? Where……. is love?
Consider yourself . Consider yourself one of the family.
I've taken to you so strong. It's clear we're going to get along. Consider yourself well in. Consider yourself part of the furniture. There isn't a lot to spare. Who cares?.. What ever we've got we ! If it should chance to be, we should see, some harder days. Empty larder days. Why grouse? Always a-chance we'll meet, somebody to foot the bill. Then the drinks are ! Consider yourself our mate. We don't want to have no fuss. For after some consideration, we can state... Consider yourself……. One of us!
You've Got To Pick-A-Pocket sung by FAGIN and the orphan boys
You see, Oliver... In this life, one thing counts. In the bank, large
I'm afraid these don't grow , you've got to pick-a-pocket or two
You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys. You've got to pick-a-pocket or two
BOYS: Large amounts don't grow on trees. You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.
!FAGIN: Let's show Oliver how to do it! ……………..? |
Showing posts with label video. Show all posts
Showing posts with label video. Show all posts
Thursday, 8 March 2012
Oliver Twist
Tuesday, 20 December 2011
Tuesday, 13 December 2011
Tuesday, 8 November 2011
Just Beam It
Just Beam It is a new service for quickly and easily sharing files up to 2GB.
Just Beam also offers a Chrome Web App.
Monday, 3 October 2011
Friday, 23 September 2011
Tuesday, 19 July 2011
Thursday, 9 June 2011
Tuesday, 7 December 2010
Friday, 29 October 2010
Halloween!
Domingo se comemora Halloween nos EUA e em vez de contar a história que todos sabem, vejam abaixo um vídeo super interessante do History Channel sobre a origem desse feriado. Acompanhe com o roteiro e as palavras e expressões mais difíceis traduzidas.
HISTORY OF HALLOWEEN – History Channel video
If graveyards (cemitério) make you nervous, and Jack-O Lanterns leer (olhar esgueiramente) from every window, if the streets are full of monsters, just relax! It’s all part of the fun! Trick? Treat? Or a little of each? Let’s turn on all the lights and take a look at Halloween.
Ages ago, when history was short, and winters were dark, tribes of Celtic farmers believed there was one day a year when the season of life meets the season of death, when malevolent (maligno) spirits could rise (levantar) from their graves (cova, tumba) and walk amongst (entre) the living. It was Celtic Ireland B.C. and that day was called Samhain, the Celtic word for summer’s end.
On a day when so many spirits lurked (embuscar), druid priests (padres) tried to foretell whether (prever se) their villages would survive the winter. Ordinary Celts lit great bonfires (fogueiras) and disguised themselves (disfarçar-se) to repel and confuse the spirits. In the 8th century in a likely attempt (provável tentativa) to distract the Celts from their pagan practice, Pope Gregory the III established all hallows day, a day honouring all saints, known and unknown, on Nov 1st.
Europeans accepted the new holiday but saw no reason not to enjoy their traditional rituals as well (também), and soon Samhain became know as All Hallow’s Eve, from there it was a short walk to the name we all know today: Halloween.
Predictably (Como era de se prever), such a heathen (pagão) tradition was of no interest to America’s first puritans, so it – like in Europe – was left behind. Until the mid 19th century when a potato famine (inanição) drove over a million starving (faminto) Irish and their folklore across the Atlantic and into America’s port cities. An ocean from home, and immersed in a cultural melting pot (mistura cultural) their traditions began to change.
The roaring (crepitante) bonfires shrank to lanterns, carved from gourds (cabaça), the first Jack O’ Lanterns. And the Celt’s demonic disguises became the sinister costumes (fantasias) of modern day Halloween. The origins of trick-or-treating (travessura ou gostosura) remain unclear. It is believed to stem from (originar-se de) a custom known as souling in which the poor went from home to home and prayed (rezar) for the souls of each family’s dead in exchange for small cakes to eat. By the early part of the 20th century Halloween was gaining a foothold (ganhando força) as an American institution. Mass produced Halloween costumes became common place (lugar-comum), making Halloween one of the most profitable (rentável) holidays on the calendar earning retailers (varejistas) billions of dollars.
Halloween’s appeal transcends age: delighting (encantando) both children, and yes even (até mesmo) adults alike (da mesma forma). It’s a date to step into costume, gorge on (comer aos montes) sweets, throw ghoulish galas (festas macabras), and to scare ourselves silly. The truth is frightfully clear: not even a silver bullet can stop Halloween now.
Vídeo e roteiro propriedades do History Channel.
Monday, 13 September 2010
Share this post!
