This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, (often the surfeit of our own behaviour) we make guilty of our disasters , the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were villains by necessity; fools, by heavenly compulsion... The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Printed from the Text of J ... - Seite 129 von William Shakespeare - 1844 Vollansicht -
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