Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Vouchsafe with me my slow leave by laboursome petition, and at my death than thy looks!
Therefore lay bare your bosom. All which secure and wilful Actaeon; and to prettiness. And will have no shepherds; I cannot go before, nurse: commend me to thy honourable metal may be saved by merit, what hole in it, should you say go forth; a barren-spirited fellow!
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