Why, there they are both, baked in that pie;
Whereof their mother daintily hath fed,
Eating the flesh that she herself hath bred.
'Tis true, 'tis true; witness my knife's sharp point.Kills TAMORA
William Shakespeare. Titus Andronicus.
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Monday, February 8, 2010
Willy Shakespeare's finest play
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