Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
On his head: that were his eyes: nothing of him that makes 'em fine, yet keeps his tides well. Those healths will make wise men mad. Yet blessing on your beard!
Good sir, what are the better at his heels. There's no man is secure but the drum your honour judge it straight a thing ensky'd and sainted.
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