Anonymous ID: 6188a9 Sept. 26, 2018, 2:43 p.m. No.3197249   🗄️.is 🔗kun

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Come, let's away to prison:

 

We two alone will sing like birds i' the cage:

 

When thou dost ask me blessing I'll kneel down

 

And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live,

 

And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh

 

At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues

 

Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too,–

 

Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out;–

 

And take upon's the mystery of things,

 

As if we were God's spies: and we'll wear out,

 

In a wall'd prison, packs and sects of great ones

 

That ebb and flow by the moon.

 

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Lear,

King Lear, Act V, Scene 3