" Here I bring rosemary, which is good for memory. Tornado, friend, for you to remember ... And here is Trinity, which are for thoughts.
(...) Here's fennel for you, and moths and rude ... for you also, and this bit is for me. We can call yerba santa Sunday, ... you will wear with the distinction that you seem ... This is a margarita. Well I would give you some violets, but they all withered when my father died. "
Hamlet by William Shakespeare. Act IV, Scene XVII
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