The Works of Shakespeare: pt. 11. The taming of the shrew |
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Now , Sir , Thought is free : I pray you , bring your hand to the buttery - bar , and let it drink . SIR AND . Wherefore , Sweet - heart ? what's your metaphor ? Mar. It's dry , Sir . SIR AND . Why , I think so : I am not such an ass ...
Now , Sir , Thought is free : I pray you , bring your hand to the buttery - bar , and let it drink . SIR AND . Wherefore , Sweet - heart ? what's your metaphor ? Mar. It's dry , Sir . SIR AND . Why , I think so : I am not such an ass ...
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She never told her love , But let Concealment , like a worm i ' the bud , Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought , And , with a green and yellow melancholy , She sat , like Patience on a monument , Smiling at Grief .
She never told her love , But let Concealment , like a worm i ' the bud , Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought , And , with a green and yellow melancholy , She sat , like Patience on a monument , Smiling at Grief .
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For him , I think not on him : for his thoughts , Would they were blanks , rather than fill'd with me ! Vio . Madam , I come to whet your gentle thoughts On his behalf . OLI . O , by your leave , I pray you : I bade you never speak ...
For him , I think not on him : for his thoughts , Would they were blanks , rather than fill'd with me ! Vio . Madam , I come to whet your gentle thoughts On his behalf . OLI . O , by your leave , I pray you : I bade you never speak ...
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