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    Fidele
    Fidele
    Fidele
    Audiobook21 minutes

    Fidele

    Written by William Shakespeare

    Narrated by LibriVox Community

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    About this audiobook

    LibriVox volunteers bring you 16 recordings of Fidele by William Shakespeare. This was the Weekly Poetry project for July 18th, 2010.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLibriVox
    Release dateAug 25, 2014
    Fidele
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    William Shakespeare

    William Shakespeare is the world's greatest ever playwright. Born in 1564, he split his time between Stratford-upon-Avon and London, where he worked as a playwright, poet and actor. In 1582 he married Anne Hathaway. Shakespeare died in 1616 at the age of fifty-two, leaving three children—Susanna, Hamnet and Judith. The rest is silence.

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