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Why this spade , this place , This slave - like habit , and these looks of care ? Thy flatterers yet wear silk , drink wine , lie soft ; Hug their diseas'd perfumes , and have forgot That ever Timon was .
Why this spade , this place , This slave - like habit , and these looks of care ? Thy flatterers yet wear silk , drink wine , lie soft ; Hug their diseas'd perfumes , and have forgot That ever Timon was .
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Slave ! APEM . Toad ! TIM . Rogue , Rogue , Rogue ! I am sick of this false World ; and will love nought But even the mere necessities upon ' t . Then , Timon , presently prepare thy grave ; Lie where the light foam of the Sea may beat ...
Slave ! APEM . Toad ! TIM . Rogue , Rogue , Rogue ! I am sick of this false World ; and will love nought But even the mere necessities upon ' t . Then , Timon , presently prepare thy grave ; Lie where the light foam of the Sea may beat ...
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I'll meet you at the turn . What a God's gold , That he is worshipp'd in a baser temple Than where swine feed ! ' Tis thou that rigg'st the bark and plough'st the foam ; Settlest admired reverence in a slave : 1 performing of promises .
I'll meet you at the turn . What a God's gold , That he is worshipp'd in a baser temple Than where swine feed ! ' Tis thou that rigg'st the bark and plough'st the foam ; Settlest admired reverence in a slave : 1 performing of promises .
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ACT IV Sc ALCIB Alcibiades answer APEM Apemantus Athenian Athens Attendants bear beast better blood bounty breath bring Cave comes common debts dost thou doth drink Enter Exeunt exit eyes fear feast fellows Flaminius flatterer FLAV FLAVIUS Fool fortunes friends give Gods gold gone hand hast hate hath hear heart hold honest honour House jewel keep kind knaves live look Lord Timon Lucius master means meat nature ne'er needs never noble Pain plague Poet poor pray present promise rich root SCENE Senators sent SERV Servant Servilius shew sick slave speak stay steward STRAN talents tell thanks thee There's thieves thine things THIRD LORD thou art thyself true villains wealth wear wert worthy