Electric Shakespeare

Confusing, amusing, genius!

I take my leave before I came unto your majesty. Good friend, go to her love, but if she lost it; or who should down. No more, no more: howe'er the matter with thee and bring him jump when he perceived me shrink and on her virgin honour will conceive the journey, be at once her chappy finger laying upon her wit doth earthly honour wait!

created by scott camac martin