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something of myself?

how pregnant sometimes his replies are! a happiness
that often madness hits on, which reason and sanity
could not so prosperously be delivered of.


(again it's meet to say i think not hamlet mad (when the wind is southerly), but merely mad in craft)


perhaps also

a dull and muddy-mettled rascal,
[who] peak[s] like john-a-dreams, unpregnant of my cause



also, it's clear,
my lungs are tickle o' th' sear

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