Electric Shakespeare

Confusing, amusing, genius!

Of that same brother; and then the two kings called my father father; and so offend him; for then, I say, that Brutus' love to act; 'twould braid yourself too near for fear thy king withal. Tell him, well, i' faith I should, when all's spent, he 'ld be cross'd with slowness; labour be his death.

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