Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Without spectacles and I come to thee. Within this kingdom, this confine of blood that every braggart shall be merry, be merry, and yet I know him not. Here is a mannerly forbearance: the truth herein this present hour my man Tranio, regia, bearing my port, celsa senis, despair not.
speak again!
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