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A wretched soul, bruised with adversity.
– William Shakespeare
The pleasing punishment that women bear.
Let’s go hand in hand, not one before another.
Every why hath a wherefore.
They brought one Pinch, a hungry lean-faced villain, A mere anatomy, a mountebank, A threadbare juggler, and a fortune-teller, A needy, hollow-eyed, sharp-looking wretch, A living-dead man.
Small cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast.