 tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother...  The book of recitations [ed.] by C.W. Smith - Page 278de Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857Affichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
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