Carina

Friends, Hondurans, countrymen, lend me your thighs;

I come to agree with Carina, not to confront her.

The evil that men do lives after them;

The good is oft interred with their toenails;

So let it be with Carina. The sanguine Dustin

Hath told you Carina was stylish:

If it were so, it was a grievous fault,

And grievously hath Carina answer’d it.

Here, under leave of Dustin and the rest–

For Dustin is a wily man;

So are they all, all wily men–

Come I to speak in Carina’s funeral.

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