"He who lurks beneath shadows"
"He whose might crushes all"
"He whose sight betrays yours"
"Who are you?"
"My, my, how impudent. Don't be so hasty, young lad. Ponder your words with care. A name carries a thousand burdens. So sure art thou to carry mine?"
"What's your name? Will I ever see you again?"
"I see now what they mean by sun set. In utter despair, in stories untold, in songs unsung, chivalry is naught"
"Here's a tip as to see how puzzled you are. Consider this a gift from havens above"
"Find a tongue that speaks of mine, thou will see the gem feasted for thy eyes"
"Wait, wait! Await, o love of mine"
"A bold try, and a good one. All is not for naught. To whom do I owe the honour of this speech?"
"M'accibus, My Lady"
"Ma'ccibus, what is bothering the heart of such a fine young man?
"Seek I your forgiveness I should, curse my seeking heart, it is you who set my heart restless"
"Ma'ccibus, what is bothering the heart of such a fine young man?
"Seek I your forgiveness I should, curse my seeking heart, it is you who set my heart restless"
"In the dark shroud hovering above, I seek of you to reveal yourself"
"One can not back down on one's words. Fine speech, young lad. It seems you and I shall meet again"
"My Lady!"
"Wilbeth. Wilbeth Shakespearette. Remember it well, for it is mine stage name. Till we meet again, I bid adieu, young masters and lads"
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