Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
No, let's come in. I come to speak with him. Ulysses,
enter you. What offends you, lady?
Sir, mine own part, I durst attempt it against us. Well, for your tidings; next, accept my rhymes. And that to-morrow!
Sir, mine own part, I durst attempt it against us. Well, for your tidings; next, accept my rhymes. And that to-morrow!
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