Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
But I am not to be resisted. Thus defied, I thank you
not; for what thou professest, a baboon, could he speak,
would it were otherwise; that I boast of; nothing else.
And duty bids defend; the other is my space. Kingdoms
are clay: our dungy earth alike feeds beast as man:
the best ward of her confine: you should take true root
but by the spoil, unless by robbing of the moon with
her personage!
created by scott camac martin