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Doth she chide thee ? ' Tis to show it , That thy coldness makes her doe it : Is she
silent — is she mute ? Silence fully grants thy suit : Doth she pout , and leave the
room ? Then she goes to bid thee come : Is she sicke ? Why , then , be sure She
...
Doth she chide thee ? ' Tis to show it , That thy coldness makes her doe it : Is she
silent — is she mute ? Silence fully grants thy suit : Doth she pout , and leave the
room ? Then she goes to bid thee come : Is she sicke ? Why , then , be sure She
...
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So when thou hast , as I commanded thee , done blabbing ; Although to give the
lie deserves no less than stabbing ; Yet stabb at thee who will , No stabb the soul
can kill . The author of one of the most romantic poems in the English language ...
So when thou hast , as I commanded thee , done blabbing ; Although to give the
lie deserves no less than stabbing ; Yet stabb at thee who will , No stabb the soul
can kill . The author of one of the most romantic poems in the English language ...
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Romeo , I come ! this do I drink to thee . [ She throws herself on the bed . In
Othello we have many gems of thought : here is one :Good name in man and
woman , dear my lord , Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my
purse steals ...
Romeo , I come ! this do I drink to thee . [ She throws herself on the bed . In
Othello we have many gems of thought : here is one :Good name in man and
woman , dear my lord , Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my
purse steals ...
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Nature ' s soft nurse , how have I frighted thee , That thou no more wilt weigh my
eyelids down , And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather , sleep , liest
thou in smoky cribs , Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee , And hush ' d with ...
Nature ' s soft nurse , how have I frighted thee , That thou no more wilt weigh my
eyelids down , And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather , sleep , liest
thou in smoky cribs , Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee , And hush ' d with ...
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... and I will pledge with mine ; Or leave a kiss but in the cup , and I ' ll not look for
wine . The thirst that from the soul doth rise doth ask a drink divine ; But might I of
Jove ' s nectar sup , I would not change for thine . I sent thee late a rosy . wreath ...
... and I will pledge with mine ; Or leave a kiss but in the cup , and I ' ll not look for
wine . The thirst that from the soul doth rise doth ask a drink divine ; But might I of
Jove ' s nectar sup , I would not change for thine . I sent thee late a rosy . wreath ...
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