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CAMILLO
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A place whereto you'll go?
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FLORIZEL
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Not any yet:
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FLORIZEL
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But as the unthought-on accident is guilty
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FLORIZEL
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To what we wildly do, so we profess
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FLORIZEL
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Ourselves to be the slaves of chance and flies
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FLORIZEL
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Of every wind that blows.
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CAMILLO
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Then list to me:
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CAMILLO
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This follows, if you will not change your purpose
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A Winters Tale
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CAMILLO
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But undergo this flight, make for Sicilia,
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A Winters Tale
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CAMILLO
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And there present yourself and your fair princess,
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CAMILLO
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For so I see she must be, 'fore Leontes:
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CAMILLO
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She shall be habited as it becomes
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CAMILLO
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The partner of your bed. Methinks I see
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CAMILLO
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Leontes opening his free arms and weeping
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A Winters Tale
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CAMILLO
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His welcomes forth, asks thee the son forgiveness,
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A Winters Tale
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CAMILLO
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As 'twere i' the father's person, kisses the hands
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.622
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CAMILLO
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Of your fresh princess, o'er and o'er divides him
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.623
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CAMILLO
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'Twixt his unkindness and his kindness, the one
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4.4.624
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CAMILLO
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He chides to hell and bids the other grow
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CAMILLO
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Faster than thought or time.
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FLORIZEL
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Worthy Camillo,
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FLORIZEL
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What colour for my visitation shall I
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FLORIZEL
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Hold up before him?
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.629
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CAMILLO
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Sent by the king your father
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A Winters Tale
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CAMILLO
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To greet him and to give him comforts. Sir,
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CAMILLO
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The manner of your bearing towards him, with
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.632
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CAMILLO
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What you as from your father shall deliver,
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CAMILLO
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Things known betwixt us three, I'll write you down:
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CAMILLO
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The which shall point you forth at every sitting
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CAMILLO
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What you must say, that he shall not perceive
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CAMILLO
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But that you have your father's bosom there
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CAMILLO
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And speak his very heart.
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4.4.638
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FLORIZEL
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I am bound to you:
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4.4.639
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FLORIZEL
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There is some sap in this.
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4.4.640
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CAMILLO
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A cause more promising
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4.4.641
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CAMILLO
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Than a wild dedication of yourselves
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4.4.642
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CAMILLO
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To unpath'd waters, undream'd shores, most certain
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4.4.643
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CAMILLO
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To miseries enough, no hope to help you,
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CAMILLO
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But as you shake off one to take another,
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CAMILLO
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Nothing so certain as your anchors, who
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CAMILLO
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Do their best office, if they can but stay you
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CAMILLO
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Where you'll be loath to be: besides you know
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.648
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CAMILLO
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Prosperity's the very bond of love,
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CAMILLO
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Whose fresh complexion and whose heart together
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A Winters Tale
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CAMILLO
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Affliction alters.
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PERDITA
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One of these is true:
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PERDITA
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I think affliction may subdue the cheek,
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PERDITA
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But not take in the mind.
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CAMILLO
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Yea, say you so?
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A Winters Tale
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CAMILLO
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There shall not at your father's house these
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A Winters Tale
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CAMILLO
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seven years
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CAMILLO
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Be born another such.
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FLORIZEL
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My good Camillo,
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FLORIZEL
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She is as forward of her breeding as
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FLORIZEL
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She is i' the rear our birth.
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CAMILLO
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I cannot say 'tis pity
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CAMILLO
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She lacks instructions, for she seems a mistress
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CAMILLO
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To most that teach.
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PERDITA
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Your pardon, sir, for this
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PERDITA
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I'll blush you thanks.
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FLORIZEL
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My prettiest Perdita!
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FLORIZEL
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But O, the thorns we stand upon! Camillo,
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FLORIZEL
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Preserver of my father, now of me,
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FLORIZEL
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The medicine of our house, how shall we do?
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FLORIZEL
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We are not furnish'd like Bohemia's son,
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FLORIZEL
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Nor shall appear in Sicilia.
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CAMILLO
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My lord,
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CAMILLO
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Fear none of this: I think you know my fortunes
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CAMILLO
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Do all lie there: it shall be so my care
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CAMILLO
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To have you royally appointed as if
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CAMILLO
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The scene you play were mine. For instance, sir,
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CAMILLO
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That you may know you shall not want, one word.
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CAMILLO
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They talk aside
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CAMILLO
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Re-enter AUTOLYCUS
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4.4.678
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AUTOLYCUS
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Ha, ha! what a fool Honesty is! and Trust, his
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4.4.679
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AUTOLYCUS
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sworn brother, a very simple gentleman! I have sold
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4.4.680
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AUTOLYCUS
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all my trumpery, not a counterfeit stone, not a
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4.4.681
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AUTOLYCUS
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ribbon, glass, pomander, brooch, table-book, ballad,
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4.4.682
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AUTOLYCUS
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knife, tape, glove, shoe-tie, bracelet, horn-ring,
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4.4.683
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AUTOLYCUS
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to keep my pack from fasting: they throng who
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4.4.684
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AUTOLYCUS
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should buy first, as if my trinkets had been
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4.4.685
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AUTOLYCUS
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hallowed and brought a benediction to the buyer:
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AUTOLYCUS
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by which means I saw whose purse was best in
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4.4.687
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AUTOLYCUS
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picture, and what I saw, to my good use I
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AUTOLYCUS
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remembered. My clown, who wants but something to
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4.4.689
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AUTOLYCUS
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be a reasonable man, grew so in love with the
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AUTOLYCUS
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wenches' song, that he would not stir his pettitoes
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4.4.691
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AUTOLYCUS
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till he had both tune and words, which so drew the
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.692
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AUTOLYCUS
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rest of the herd to me that all their other senses
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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stuck in ears: you might have pinched a placket, it
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.694
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AUTOLYCUS
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was senseless, 'twas nothing to geld a codpiece of a
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4.4.695
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AUTOLYCUS
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purse, I could have filed keys off that hung in
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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chains: no hearing, no feeling, but my sir's song,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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and admiring the nothing of it. So that in this
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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time of lethargy I picked and cut most of their
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.699
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AUTOLYCUS
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festival purses, and had not the old man come in
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.700
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AUTOLYCUS
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with a whoo-bub against his daughter and the king's
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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son and scared my choughs from the chaff, I had not
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110,499
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A Winters Tale
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4.4.702
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AUTOLYCUS
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left a purse alive in the whole army.
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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CAMILLO, FLORIZEL, and PERDITA come forward
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