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Antonio: Will you stay no longer? nor will you not that I go with you? Sebastian: By your patience, no. My stars shine darkly over me; the malignancy of my fate might, perhaps, distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your leave that I may bear my evils alone. It were a bad recompense for your love to lay any of them on you.
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Ere I could make thee open thy white hand, and clap thyself my love; then didst thou utter, I am your's for ever!
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Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men; As hounds, and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs, Shoughs, water-rugs, and demi-wolves, are 'clept All by the name of dogs: the valued file Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle, The housekeeper, the hunter, every one According to the gift which bounteous nature Hath in him closed.
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But I will be, A bridegroom in my death, and run into't As to a lover's bed.
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I am not prone to weeping as our sex commonly are; the want of which vain dew perchance shall dry your pities; but I have that honorable grief lodged here which burns worse than tears drown.
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I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.
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Love sought is good, but given unsought, is better.
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Where the bee sucks, there suck I In the cow-slip's bell i lie There I couch when owls do cry
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But flies an eagle flight, bold and forth on, Leaving no tract behind.
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To sue to live, I find I seek to die; And, seeking death, find life: let it come on.
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Words without thoughts never to heaven go.
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My meaning in saying he is a good man, is to have you understand me that he is sufficient.
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His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage. He is indeed a horse.
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Thou art a Castilian King urinal!
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Are you sure/That we are awake? It seems to me/That yet we sleep, we dream
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Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
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While we lie tumbling in the hay.
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All pity choked with custom of fell deeds.
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A peevish self-willed harlotry it is. *She’s a stubborn little brat.*
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If I must die, I will encounter darkness as a bride, and hug it in mine arms.
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The smallest worm will turn being trodden on, And doves will peck in safeguard of their brood.
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I heard a bustling rumor like a fray, And the wind blows it from the Capitol.
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Better a little chiding than a great deal of heartbreak.
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He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument.