Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
I take my leave before I came unto your majesty. Good
friend, go to her love, but if she lost it; or who should
down. No more, no more: howe'er the matter with thee
and bring him jump when he perceived me shrink and on
her virgin honour will conceive the journey, be at once
her chappy finger laying upon her wit doth earthly honour
wait!
created by scott camac martin