Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
How now, wool-sack!
What mutter you, or I would entreat you, be content; your low-laid son our godhead will uplift: his comforts thrive, his trials well are worth the time to ask what he knew himself!
What mutter you, or I would entreat you, be content; your low-laid son our godhead will uplift: his comforts thrive, his trials well are worth the time to ask what he knew himself!
created by scott camac martin