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Alas, That They Are So

Posted on August 8, 2015 by Fabrizio del Wrongo

Fabrizio del Wrongo writes: DUKE ORSINO Come hither, boy: if ever thou shalt love, In the sweet pangs of it remember me; For such as I am all true lovers are, Unstaid and skittish in all motions else, Save in … Continue reading →

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