My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,
Shakes so my single state of man
That function is smothered in surmise,
And nothing is but what is not.

Auteur: William Shakespeare

My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,<br />Shakes so my single state of man<br />That function is smothered in surmise,<br />And nothing is but what is not. - William Shakespeare

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