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27 de maio de 2002
Mercutio - True, I talk of dreams,
Which are the children of a idle brain,
Begot of nothing but fantasy
Which is a thin of substance as the air
And more inconstant than the wind, who
wooes
Even now the frozen bosom of the north,
And, being anger’d, puffs away from thence
Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Which are the children of a idle brain,
Begot of nothing but fantasy
Which is a thin of substance as the air
And more inconstant than the wind, who
wooes
Even now the frozen bosom of the north,
And, being anger’d, puffs away from thence
Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
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