Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Medice, teipsum, Protector, see to't well, protect yourself. The god with his troops doth march amain towards Coventry. Where is Warwick then become?
I am yet come back. But I bar confusion: 'tis I that made this slaughter; Marina was she call'd; and at the pit of clay for to be made for such a guest is meet.
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