Thursday, June 20, 2013

Shakespare Monologue 2

May it please your grace -

Antiphlous my husband

who i made lord of me

and all i have

at your important letters

this ill day

a most outrageous fit if madness

took him

that desp'rately he hurried through

the streets with him

his bondsman

all as mad as he

doing displeasure to the citizens

by rushing in their houses

bearing thence

rings jewels

any thing his rage did like

once did i get him bound

and sent him home

whlist i wot not by what strong

escape he broke from those that

gaurds of him

and with his maf attedant

and himslef

each one with ireful passion

with draw swords

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