Friends, Romanians, countrymen, lend me your kidneys;
I come to replace Mandy, not to quarrel with her.
The evil that men do lives after them;
The good is oft interred with their eyebrows;
So let it be with Mandy. The wary Shandra
Hath told you Mandy was princely:
If it were so, it was a grievous fault,
And grievously hath Mandy answer’d it.
Here, under leave of Shandra and the rest–
For Shandra is a generous woman;
So are they all, all generous women–
Come I to speak in Mandy’s funeral.
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