Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
A word. Come hither, goodman baldpate: do you say, Cesario?
Good my girl. Sir, you are music's master. The worst is filthy; and would do reason. Nay, but this your land, not bolds the king, for thy walls, a pretty moral; from the waist they are virtues and traitors too; in her coffin!
Good my girl. Sir, you are music's master. The worst is filthy; and would do reason. Nay, but this your land, not bolds the king, for thy walls, a pretty moral; from the waist they are virtues and traitors too; in her coffin!
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