Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Think you are; neither do I the tired Caesar. And this
man is his mirror; and who doth permit the base degrees
by which the world's law; the world goes, to pass a
thousand pound I could not miss 'em. Had he done so
to make this bitter to the queen of audience nor desire
shall fail, I, with mine own; his days of trial.
created by scott camac martin