, scene i: For this reliefe much thanks, tis bitter cold, and I am ſick at hart.
"I've come, howsomever, your mind to light With a more superior fire: You'll have naught hencefor'ard to do but write, While I sets by and inspire.
You were there? Again? You left the scene without reporting. You aren't a law unto yourself you know that right? I should arrest you on the spot right now.
The photo of Michael Dukakis be-helmeted in the tank would pass into history.
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