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Hamlet (1917) Yale
I never heard mongst all your Romane spirits,That any held so bravely up his head,In such a sea of troubles (that come roulingOne on anothers necke) as Lotti doth.
Hamlet (1917) Yale
I never heard mongst all your Romane spirits,That any held so bravely up his head,In such a sea of troubles (that come roulingOne on anothers necke) as Lotti doth.
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