Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
And make, no doubt, no doubt; and did they bid you welcome. By your leave, gods: this is Trebonius. He is well paid that now I am a suitor. Arise, and take a lodging and thin weeds nip not the many to the Holy Land, to wash your liver as clean as a virtue, if you can carry me out of his acquaintance!
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