Reading The Tragedie of Troylus and Cressida — William Shakespeare

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Hect.

Wert thou the Oracle to tell me so,

I'ld not beleeue thee: henceforth guard thee well,

For Ile not kill thee there, nor there, nor there,

But by the forge that stythied Mars his helme,

Ile kill thee euery where, yea, ore and ore.

You wisest Grecians, pardon me this bragge,

His insolence drawes folly from my lips,

But Ile endeuour deeds to match these words,

Or may I neuer⸺

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