But when we in our viciousness grow hard, / (O misery on't!) the wise gods seel our eyes; / in our own filth drop our clear judgments; make us / adore our errors; laugh at us, while we strut / to our confusion.
we could not connect to anything. Or else it was terribly tiny.
Zoom in. You will be thrilled beyond belief!
we could not connect to anything. Or else it was terribly tiny.
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