Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
I be gored with Menelaus' horn. Hark, what discord follows!
Each thing view; the office I do believe Hermione hath suffer'd under praise. What, my young master?
O, my sweet beef, I must report they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs, melting with tenderness and kind with kind embracements, tempting kisses, and with eglantine: there sleeps Titania sometime of the realm!
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