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Sailing from Shakespeare
O Will, I thought your quill blew angel’s breath
And forged new stars with every metered line,
Versing the sting of life and peace of death
And making heady hearts with worded wine.
Yet, ‘haps I have been fooled like half the world
To...
And forged new stars with every metered line,
Versing the sting of life and peace of death
And making heady hearts with worded wine.
Yet, ‘haps I have been fooled like half the world
To...
