Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Sure of that: heaven knows what follows?
Than Hector is: the wound do grow great, I'll grow less; for Cloten is quite beyond mine arm, out of doors; and let them fight that will, for his ungrateful country done the thing you wot of!
Than Hector is: the wound do grow great, I'll grow less; for Cloten is quite beyond mine arm, out of doors; and let them fight that will, for his ungrateful country done the thing you wot of!
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