Electric Shakespeare

Confusing, amusing, genius!

Excellent, if it be a just pound, be it so. I would save, had a tongue in it, I must needs report the feature of Octavia, her years, her inclination, let him depart; his passport shall be the ransom for their fault. Unless it be a just equinox, the one I'll slay, the other gifts appertinent to man, and giddy mast seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and dout them with their tears.

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