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Shakespeare Understood How I Feel

"Shame and eternal shame, nothing but shame!
Let us die in honour: once more back again;
And he that will not follow Bourbon now,
Let him go hence, and with his cap in hand,
Like a base pander, hold the chamber-door
Whilst by a slave, no gentler than my dog,
His fairest daughter is contaminated...
The devil take order now! I'll to the throng:
Let life be short; else shame will be too long."

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