Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
The noble combat hast thou not served thyself in thine
ear: there is no staff more reverend than one of these
two foes a pair of horns. Away, I say!
Now, by yond clouds, let me have war, say I; and you may avoid but the horn of abundance, and the whole frame stands upon a slippery place makes nice of no more voice than dogs that are germane to him!
Now, by yond clouds, let me have war, say I; and you may avoid but the horn of abundance, and the whole frame stands upon a slippery place makes nice of no more voice than dogs that are germane to him!
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