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Tell me Anthony'll do better than this old fart:
Doth any here know me? This is not Lear:
Doth Lear walk thus? speak thus? Where are his eyes?
Either his notion weakens, his discernings
Are lethargied--Ha! waking? 'tis not so.
Who is it that can tell me who I am?
Lear's shadow.
Break a leg, Anthony. (There'll be some CASLLers around at various
points in this run . . . and I imagine _our_ discernings won't be
lethargied.)
-- Russ