Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
His wife, when Imogen is dead. Where is your mother?
O God's lady dear!
No, no; let him go; and thither will I bring thee, Valentine. Sweet Proteus, no; now let the mark I know not, Marcus; but I believe, although I have eyed with best advantage will we be married.
O God's lady dear!
No, no; let him go; and thither will I bring thee, Valentine. Sweet Proteus, no; now let the mark I know not, Marcus; but I believe, although I have eyed with best advantage will we be married.
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