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Both fire from hence and chill extincture hath. |
'For lo, his passion, but an art of craft, |
Even there resolved my reason into tears; |
There my white stole of chastity I daffed, |
Shook off my sober guards and civil fears; |
Appear to him as he to me appears, |
All melting; though our drops this diff'rence bore: |
His poisoned me, and mine did him restore. |
'In him a plenitude of subtle matter, |
Applied to cautels, all strange forms receives, |
Of burning blushes or of weeping water, |
Or swooning paleness; and he takes and leaves, |
In either's aptness, as it best deceives, |
To blush at speeches rank, to weep at woes, |
Or to turn white and swoon at tragic shows; |
'That not a heart which in his level came |
Could scape the hail of his all-hurting aim, |
Showing fair nature is both kind and tame; |
And, veiled in them, did win whom he would maim. |
Against the thing he sought he would exclaim; |
When he most burned in heart-wished luxury, |
He preached pure maid and praised cold chastity. |
'Thus merely with the garment of a Grace |
The naked and concealed fiend he covered, |
That th' unexperient gave the tempter place, |
Which, like a cherubin, above them hovered. |
Who, young and simple, would not be so lovered? |
Ay me, I fell, and yet do question make |
What I should do again for such a sake. |
'O, that infected moisture of his eye, |
O, that false fire which in his cheek so glowed, |
O, that forced thunder from his heart did fly, |
O, that sad breath his spongy lungs bestowed, |
O, all that borrowed motion, seeming owed, |
Would yet again betray the fore-betrayed, |
And new pervert a reconciled maid.' |
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How well my comfort is revived by this ! |
But if I shake it up a little it'll work , because every one of those letters is in my name . |
I know I'm not fooling myself , or letting myself get carried away by my imagination , because every clue points to the fact that Lady Olivia loves me . |
If you could , you couldn't bring him back to life . |
Go , Sir Andrew . |
You speak so highly of fools ! |
You mean however they dare . |
Come , Romeo . |
I'll do my best To woo your lady , Whoe'er I woo , myself would be his wife . |
Hence , and stand aloof . |
I beseech thee , youth , Put not another sin upon my head By urging me to fury . |
Oh God ! , Oh Nurse , how can this be stopped ? |
I'll cry my tears for Romeo's banishment when their tears are dry . |
Don't you see that I'm out of breath ? |
He called me Sebastian . |
Am I really like one of those guys ? |
Although I joy in thee , I have no joy of this contract tonight . |
I gave thee mine before thou didst request it , And yet I would it were to give again . |
We found him in the churchyard . |
Here , sir , this is a ring she asked me to give you . |
I know a lot about the love women can feel for men . |
Ha ? |
Let me keep weeping for such a great loss . |
I stand on sudden haste . |
Give me excess of it that , surfeiting , The appetite may sicken , and so die . |
The three-beat rhythm is a good for dancing , and the church bells chime , one , two , three . |
Then have at you with my wit . |
Good madonna , why mournest thou ? |
I'll be your purse-bearer and leave you For an hour . |
Live , and from now on , say a madman mercifully told you to run away . |
Sir Topas ! |
My duty , madam , and most humble service . |
I will confess to you that I love him . |
If my heart's dear love , Well , do not swear . |
when 'twas a little prating thing. , Oh , there is a nobleman in town , one Paris , that would fain lay knife aboard , but she , good soul , had as lief see a toad , a very toad , as see him . |
Good night . |
I hate a drunken rogue . |
Were you a woman , as the rest goes even , I should my tears let fall upon your cheek And say "Thrice-welcome , drowned Viola ! " My father had a mole upon his brow . |
It's half of all my money . |
Switch and spurs , switch and spurs , or I'll cry a match . |
But please tell me , can you read anything you see ? |
Or do you but counterfeit ? |
Your love says , like an honorable gentleman , who is courteous , kind , handsome , and , I believe , virtuous , where is your mother ? |
I'm arresting you as a criminal . |
This does make some obstruction in the blood , this cross-gartering , but what of that ? |
Like aqua vitae with a midwife . |
My sword , I say ! |
Ha , ha . |
What's going on , Juliet ? |
You could not prevent her from dying someday , but heaven will give her eternal life . |
Besides , you grow dishonest . |
And stay , good Nurse . |
Where I have learned me to repent the sin Of disobedient opposition To you and your behests , and am enjoined By holy Lawrence to fall prostrate here To beg your pardon . |
Perchance she can not meet him . |
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