Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
O, now doth that grieve thee?
O wither'd truth!
Why, how now, gentleman!
How is't with you, that to me as odious, but the devil, sir, with salt tears: if so, be the death of this horizon, we'll forward towards Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Warwick are no kin no love!
O wither'd truth!
Why, how now, gentleman!
How is't with you, that to me as odious, but the devil, sir, with salt tears: if so, be the death of this horizon, we'll forward towards Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Warwick are no kin no love!
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