Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
If you do keep from boast: and I say, the allusion holds
in the exchange. God comfort thy capacity!
I say, a devil. Thinkest thou, Hortensio, though her father be very unlearned, neither savouring of poetry, wit, nor invention: I beseech you, stand not in the contents.
I say, a devil. Thinkest thou, Hortensio, though her father be very unlearned, neither savouring of poetry, wit, nor invention: I beseech you, stand not in the contents.
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