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And I am such another: since I'm schemeless

How to raise up again by words—a dead man!

What, and, protracting life, shall we give way thus

To the disgracers of our home, these rulers?

Why, 't is unbearable: but to die is better:

For death than tyranny is the riper finish!

What, by the testifying "Ah me" of him,

Shall we prognosticate the man as perished?