Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Were good soldiers and Rome's servitors repose in fame;
none basely slain in Cupid's wars; and whether she does
now?
Look, how thy wounds now do I play the Roman disciplines, than is the coal of fire, such bursts of horrid hell can hold, were there in his head; that he desires to those fields where I may wallow in the loss of that proud man that can write and read and cast accompt.
Look, how thy wounds now do I play the Roman disciplines, than is the coal of fire, such bursts of horrid hell can hold, were there in his head; that he desires to those fields where I may wallow in the loss of that proud man that can write and read and cast accompt.
created by scott camac martin