Post godtier Shakespeare. I'll start

Post godtier Shakespeare. I'll start.
>You know your mother means to feast with me, And calls herself Revenge, and thinks me mad: Hark, villains! I will grind your bones to dust And with your blood and it I'll make a paste, And of the paste a coffin I will rear And make two pasties of your shameful heads, And bid that strumpet, your unhallow'd dam, Like to the earth swallow her own increase. This is the feast that I have bid her to,

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melodramatic tripe

every edgy teenager's fave Shakespeare.

>melodramatic tripe
I'm sorry you were forced to read the Taming of the Shrew in hig school and now you're bitter.

If you are going to reproduce verse in long form it is customary to use a double backlash (??) to indicate the line break.

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ALL ARE PUNISH'D

To sleep, perchance to dream.

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Great passage, great adaptation. Unfortunate delivery on this actor's part, though.

To be or not to be is the question.