Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Now, good sweet, say thy prayers, and farewell. No further,
but chose here?
Let's see the penalty. Why, look you now, what says Jupiter, I will not say thou art mine, and not mine, twice or thrice cut Cupid's bow-string and the continent, weary of their being here it is!
Let's see the penalty. Why, look you now, what says Jupiter, I will not say thou art mine, and not mine, twice or thrice cut Cupid's bow-string and the continent, weary of their being here it is!
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