Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
I am scarce in breath, my lord. You are gone both ways.
I think my husband knows not where to have me, have
stoop'd my neck under your testy humour?
By the death of thee, King Harry, this sword hold. And lo, where youthful Edward comes!
By the death of thee, King Harry, this sword hold. And lo, where youthful Edward comes!
created by scott camac martin