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Thou art a fool : she robs thee of thy name ;? And thou wilt shew more bright , and seem more virtuous , When she is gone . Then open not thy lips : Firm and irrevocable is my doom Which I have pass'd upon her : she is banish'd . CEL .
Thou art a fool : she robs thee of thy name ;? And thou wilt shew more bright , and seem more virtuous , When she is gone . Then open not thy lips : Firm and irrevocable is my doom Which I have pass'd upon her : she is banish'd . CEL .
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Blow , blow , thou winter Wind , Thou art not so unkindi As Man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen , Because thou art not seen , Although thy breath be rude . Hey - ho ! sing hey - ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is ...
Blow , blow , thou winter Wind , Thou art not so unkindi As Man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen , Because thou art not seen , Although thy breath be rude . Hey - ho ! sing hey - ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is ...
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And in their barks my thoughts I ' ll character ; That every eye , which in this Forest looks , Shall see thy virtue witness'd everywhere . ... Truly , thou art damn'd ; like an ill - roasted egg , all on one side . COR .
And in their barks my thoughts I ' ll character ; That every eye , which in this Forest looks , Shall see thy virtue witness'd everywhere . ... Truly , thou art damn'd ; like an ill - roasted egg , all on one side . COR .
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