Vivimos tiempos desquiciados. ¡Oh, nefasta suerte, que me hiciste nacer para enmendarlos!

“His injury the gaoler to his pity.”

“For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo.”

“Let me twineMine arms about that body, where againstMy grained ash an hundred t…”

“Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tong…”