xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx" ... the play's the thing
Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king."
The cadence, the relevance of the enjambment, the sheer "playability" of the perfect exit line is what "William" wrote and, and William missed.
There are different kinds of truth and the tub where history and literature swim round and round lke a pair of goldfishes reflects the face of the honest peerer-in with more accuracy than the truth of either.
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