1:30:02
Were I of a fitness
to let these hands
obey my blood,
1:30:06
they are apt enough
to dislocate and tear
thy flesh and bones.
1:30:09
Marry, your manhood...
1:30:13
Mew!
1:31:36
The gods are just,
1:31:43
and of our present vices
make instruments
to plague us.
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The dark and vicious place
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where thee he got
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cost him his eyes.