Electric Shakespeare

Confusing, amusing, genius!

If my bad blame light on us. Ay, marry, is't; crowner's quest law. Will you buy any tape, or lace for your daughter's death: but, fly I hence, I pray you, that before Ascension-day at noon my crown at 's heart. With a ballad-maker's pen and ink-horn about his throwing into the water.

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