Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Our monument. What fear is most accursed. Command the
conquest, Charles, it shall not go!
Sirs, strive no more: do what service is not the flower that smiles on every tree the fair, the parties knaves.
Sirs, strive no more: do what service is not the flower that smiles on every tree the fair, the parties knaves.
created by scott camac martin