Electric Shakespeare

Confusing, amusing, genius!

And drawing days out, that certain players we o'er-raught on the seas. The gain I seek for sorrow sung, that such companions thou'ldst unfold, and put him to the grave; but here without are a bawd. Thou wast a spirit of no power to be got now-a-days, unless thou canst say they be not sprites.

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