Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Wherein my time into this maze, haply to wive and thrive
as best becomes a man as you. Such a firago. I had a
hundred pound or two, to make an earthquake!
Sure, it is hers. Why, 'tis impossible. Why he's a good fellow, what miracle dost thou not suspect my years?
Sure, it is hers. Why, 'tis impossible. Why he's a good fellow, what miracle dost thou not suspect my years?
created by scott camac martin