... this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent...
Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello. Appendixes - Page 214
by William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - 1773
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