Electric Shakespeare

Confusing, amusing, genius!

Until the break of day, lights that give you truly: by your bare words. No more than I am well assured that I have; only give me so much of mine own. Love is a devil: but welcome, sweet prince, speak low; the king to attach his son, her brother, found a truth like us, the object of all encertainties himself commended, no richer than his that Paulina knows.

created by scott camac martin