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Yet tell me not , for I have heard it all . Here's much to do with hate , but more with love . [ Striking his breaft . T Why then , O brawling love ! O loving hate ! Oh , any thing of nothing firft create ! O heavy lightnefs ! ferious ...
Yet tell me not , for I have heard it all . Here's much to do with hate , but more with love . [ Striking his breaft . T Why then , O brawling love ! O loving hate ! Oh , any thing of nothing firft create ! O heavy lightnefs ! ferious ...
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5 Tell me in fadness , who fhe is you love ? Rom . What , fhall I groan and tell thee ? Ben . Groan ? why , no ; but fadly tell me , who . Rom . Bid a fick man in fadnefs make his will ?O word , ill urg'd to one that is fo ill !
5 Tell me in fadness , who fhe is you love ? Rom . What , fhall I groan and tell thee ? Ben . Groan ? why , no ; but fadly tell me , who . Rom . Bid a fick man in fadnefs make his will ?O word , ill urg'd to one that is fo ill !
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She is too fair , too wife , too wifely fair , To merit bliss by making me despair ; She hath forfworn to love , and in that yow Do I live dead , that live to tell it now . Ben . Be rul'd by me , forget to think of her . Rom .
She is too fair , too wife , too wifely fair , To merit bliss by making me despair ; She hath forfworn to love , and in that yow Do I live dead , that live to tell it now . Ben . Be rul'd by me , forget to think of her . Rom .
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Now I'll tell you without afking . My mafter is the great rich Capulet , and if you be not of the Houfe of Montagues , I pray , come and crush a cup of wine . Reft you merry . [ Exit . Ben . At this fame ancient Feaft of Capulet's Sups ...
Now I'll tell you without afking . My mafter is the great rich Capulet , and if you be not of the Houfe of Montagues , I pray , come and crush a cup of wine . Reft you merry . [ Exit . Ben . At this fame ancient Feaft of Capulet's Sups ...
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Faith I can tell her age unto an hour . La . Cap . She's not fourteen . Nurfe . I'll lay fourteen of my teeth , ( and yet 7 to my teen be it spoken , I have but four ; ) fhe's not fourteen ; how long is it now to Lammas - tide ? La .
Faith I can tell her age unto an hour . La . Cap . She's not fourteen . Nurfe . I'll lay fourteen of my teeth , ( and yet 7 to my teen be it spoken , I have but four ; ) fhe's not fourteen ; how long is it now to Lammas - tide ? La .
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