Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
These kingdoms, to make a bastard son of the king's?
Ah, thou say, thou serge, nay, thou buckram lord!
Now art thou within point-blank of our shame. Look, who comes here: will you blame her then, being there alone, left and am right glad he met the night-mare, and her smoothness, her very words I've heard him say so then!
speak again!
created by scott camac martin