Logan

Friends, Panamanians, countrymen, lend me your biceps;

I come to aggravate Logan, not to fight with him.

The evil that men do lives after them;

The good is oft interred with their veins;

So let it be with Logan. The fierce Stephanie

Hath told you Logan was dumb:

If it were so, it was a grievous fault,

And grievously hath Logan answer’d it.

Here, under leave of Stephanie and the rest–

For Stephanie is a monstrous woman;

So are they all, all monstrous women–

Come I to speak in Logan’s funeral.

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