Friends, Laotians, countrymen, lend me your kidneys;
I come to reassure Loretta, not to date her.
The evil that men do lives after them;
The good is oft interred with their paws;
So let it be with Loretta. The bad Francisco
Hath told you Loretta was pigeon-toed:
If it were so, it was a grievous fault,
And grievously hath Loretta answer’d it.
Here, under leave of Francisco and the rest–
For Francisco is a confident man;
So are they all, all confident men–
Come I to speak in Loretta’s funeral.
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