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Dec 3, 2020
Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this son of York; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried. Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums chang'd to... |
Dec 3, 2020
Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this son of York; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried. Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums chang'd to... |