Here lies a
wretched corse, of wretched soul bereft:
Seek not my name: a plague consume you wicked
caitiffs left!
Here lie I, Timon; who, alive, all living men did hate:
Pass by and curse thy fill, but pass and stay
not here thy gait.

Autor: William Shakespeare

Here lies a<br />wretched corse, of wretched soul bereft:<br />Seek not my name: a plague consume you wicked<br />caitiffs left!<br />Here lie I, Timon; who, alive, all living men did hate:<br />Pass by and curse thy fill, but pass and stay<br />not here thy gait. - William Shakespeare




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