Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
In the field. Yet livest thou, Salisbury?
Though thy little finger be armed and reverted, making war against your own conscience, now?
I will fast, being loose. No, sir; that were fast and loose: let me but bear your love, forget the office of God nor man: no beast so fierce but knows he the good we oft might win by it?
speak again!
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