Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
To-day how many women saw this letter!
Nothing almost sees miracles but misery: I know her not. Dost hate a lord that counsell'd thee to grudge my pleasures, to walk alone, like one that means his grace, and his honour, or in any language.
Nothing almost sees miracles but misery: I know her not. Dost hate a lord that counsell'd thee to grudge my pleasures, to walk alone, like one that means his grace, and his honour, or in any language.
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