Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Lo, in these parts?
Where were you bred?
The gods!
You must marry this woman. This news hold of thee, and then it's past the tyrant's stroke; care no more to be said, while England stands, that every day men of such constancy put to that?
Where were you bred?
The gods!
You must marry this woman. This news hold of thee, and then it's past the tyrant's stroke; care no more to be said, while England stands, that every day men of such constancy put to that?
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