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 Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.  The beauties of Shakespear: regularly selected from each play, with ... - Página 101 por William Shakespeare - 1752 Vista completa -
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