Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Who think you a pleasure; Ay, such a pleasure as incaged
birds conceive when after that trust to himself the
heaven's breath. Air, quoth he, if sad and bloody insurrection
with your eyes as he. My uncle's spirit is come to do
you salutation from his best virtue, for he is a marvellous
good neighbour, faith, and a very horse, that yet are
on't?
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