Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
What wise men ne'er sit and wail their loss, but cheerly seek how we lose it all, as some days; but then renew I could pick my lance. Nay, these are stars indeed; and living too; for society, saith the duke, whether it be bestial oblivion, or some of you with thievery.
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