XXI Shakespeare’s Nonet

Will’s

Wisdom:

Love is blind;

Et Tu, Brute?

Till death do us part;

To be, or not to be;

Shuffle off this mortal coil;

Soft, what light, in yon window breaks?

Heavy is the head that wears the crown.

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