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Masters, Spread Yourselves. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act I, Sc.
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Masters, spread yourselves.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream
-- Act i, Sc. 2
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