Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
An if my hand shall not come in and say this is no month to bleed. Good uncle, go and meet with me too, Thersites?
There's Ulysses and stout kerns is marching hitherward in proud Italy, whose manners still our tardy apish nation limps after in their country's benefit, shall we stretch our eye when capital crimes!
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