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2016 ESU National Shakespeare Competition Finals, Zoë Oliver (2nd Place)

Zoë Oliver from the ESU Greenwich Branch performs Sonnet 29, a cold reading as Luciana from The Comedy of Errors and one of Queen Margaret's monologues from Henry VI, Part 3. The 33rd English-Speaking Union National Shakespeare Competition took place on May 2, 2016 in New York City. For more information on this educational program, visit www.essus.org.

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  • @ld6844
    @ld68444 жыл бұрын

    Zoë did not come to play. Girl you did that. You brought this character to life.

  • @isabellesiebeneck7683
    @isabellesiebeneck76833 жыл бұрын

    Her choices are A👏MAZ👏ING👏

  • @carmenwrestlingwithlife3500
    @carmenwrestlingwithlife35004 жыл бұрын

    You are amazing Zoe!!

  • @mollykerr1610
    @mollykerr1610 Жыл бұрын

    Holy sh**! Who do I need to sell my soul to to be that skilled and talented. She just pulled off a magic trick on that stage. Actually, who do I need to sell my soul to to see her on all the stages forever. She’s incredible!

  • @RachayitaAgrawal
    @RachayitaAgrawal4 жыл бұрын

    Oh goodness! God Bless her!

  • @itgirl1782
    @itgirl17824 жыл бұрын

    Amazing !!!! When she stopped and slowly spoke take time to do his death.... I felt that

  • @MK-vi1ur
    @MK-vi1ur4 жыл бұрын

    Zoe Oliver should have taken 1st place, she connects to the words far greater than the winner Ari Dalbert.

  • @Boom44744
    @Boom447445 жыл бұрын

    Amazing

  • @jillharv2105
    @jillharv21053 жыл бұрын

    Insane Talent!!!!!

  • @bylmlyj
    @bylmlyj5 жыл бұрын

    🔥🙌🏾🔥🙌🏾🔥🙌🏾

  • @ameliabediliaa
    @ameliabediliaa3 жыл бұрын

    4:00 York cannot speak, unless he wear a crown. A crown for York! and, lords, bow low to him: Hold you his hands, whilst I do set it on. [Putting a paper crown on his head] Ay, marry, sir, now looks he like a king! Ay, this is he that took King Henry's chair, And this is he was his adopted heir. But how is it that great Plantagenet Is crown'd so soon, and broke his solemn oath? As I bethink me, you should not be king Till our King Henry had shook hands with death. And will you pale your head in Henry's glory, And rob his temples of the diadem, Now in his life, against your holy oath? O, 'tis a fault too too unpardonable! Off with the crown, and with the crown his head; And, whilst we breathe, take time to do him dead.