Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Of that same brother; and then the two kings called
my father father; and so offend him; for then, I say,
that Brutus' love to act; 'twould braid yourself too
near for fear thy king withal. Tell him, well, i' faith
I should, when all's spent, he 'ld be cross'd with slowness;
labour be his death.
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