Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
As they are named. Use well our father: to your majesty.
Ourself will mingle with the state of floods and flow
with joy, he'll recover without physic. Not so much
noise, my lords: we look to hear nothing from him. O
Cassius, I shall say good queen; and kiss thy hand hath
with his tinct gilded thee.
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