Some People Have Songs That Go Through Their Heads
And I have snippets of verse, dialogue, words:
File this under "unease."
from Othello: Act 3 Scene 3
William Shakespeare
Look where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora,
Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world,
Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep
Which thou owedst yesterday.
File this under "unease."
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