The Kaiser: Ofellow, Act 111
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Iago(Gordon):
“Look where Franz comes.
Not poppy nor mandragora
Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world
Shall medicine him to that sweet sleep
Which he had before Saturday;
No more dreams’t him of November Oriental gain,
Instead thinks’t he of play-offs ‘gainst Ukraine.”
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