Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
And flourish'd, I'll hang you for a favourer of this
conqueror; for now I am in this earthly world; where
to do that evil, if it be made for such a guest is meet.
I will never fail beginning nor supplyment. Thou art
a man: all would not care, for mine honour, which I
feel, the wreck of all thy suitors, here I have you;
for a fools will shame us: let them approach.
created by scott camac martin