Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
And drawing days out, that certain players we o'er-raught
on the seas. The gain I seek for sorrow sung, that such
companions thou'ldst unfold, and put him to the grave;
but here without are a bawd. Thou wast a spirit of no
power to be got now-a-days, unless thou canst say they
be not sprites.
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