Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Lik — William Shakespeare, Hamlet
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Frailty, thy name is woman!—A little month, or ere those shoes were oldWith which she follow'd my poor father's body,Like Niobe, all tears:—

— William Shakespeare, Hamlet
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