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 Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills; And yet not so, for what can we bequeath Save our deposed bodies to the ground? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death...  Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. King Richard II. King Henry IV., part I - Page 359 by William Shakespeare - 1811 Full view -
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