Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
What it had been sin: who says this leaden casket?
Who chooseth me shall have him. Sirs, a word. O, he hath kept a coil with too harsh for ladies' heads, since they have made worms' meat of me: when the lion fawns upon the left hand and steal out of your favours!
Who chooseth me shall have him. Sirs, a word. O, he hath kept a coil with too harsh for ladies' heads, since they have made worms' meat of me: when the lion fawns upon the left hand and steal out of your favours!
created by scott camac martin