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... thou art pleasant , gamesome , passing cour- teous , But slow in speech , yet sweet as spring - time flowers : 250 Thou canst not frown , thou canst not look askance , Nor bite the lip , as angry wenches will , Nor hast thou pleasure to ...
... thou art pleasant , gamesome , passing cour- teous , But slow in speech , yet sweet as spring - time flowers : 250 Thou canst not frown , thou canst not look askance , Nor bite the lip , as angry wenches will , Nor hast thou pleasure to ...
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... Thou liest , thou thread , thou thimble , Thou yard , three - quarters , half - yard , quarter , nail ! Thou flea , thou nit , thou winter - cricket thou ! Braved in mine own house with a skein of thread ? Away , thou rag , thou quantity , ...
... Thou liest , thou thread , thou thimble , Thou yard , three - quarters , half - yard , quarter , nail ! Thou flea , thou nit , thou winter - cricket thou ! Braved in mine own house with a skein of thread ? Away , thou rag , thou quantity , ...
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... thou this man ! talkest thou nothing but of ladies ? 30 Sir To . Well said , master Parson . Mal . Sir Topas , never was man thus wronged : good Sir Topas , do not think I am mad : they have laid me here in hideous darkness . Clo . Fie , ...
... thou this man ! talkest thou nothing but of ladies ? 30 Sir To . Well said , master Parson . Mal . Sir Topas , never was man thus wronged : good Sir Topas , do not think I am mad : they have laid me here in hideous darkness . Clo . Fie , ...
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