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Good - morrow , fool , quoth I : No , sir , quoth he , Call me not fool , till Heaven
hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it
with lack - lustre eye , Says , very wisely , It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see ,
quoth ...
Good - morrow , fool , quoth I : No , sir , quoth he , Call me not fool , till Heaven
hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it
with lack - lustre eye , Says , very wisely , It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see ,
quoth ...
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This man's brow , like to a title - leaf , Foretells the nature of a tragic volume : So
looks the strand , whereon the imperious flood Hath left a witness'd usurpation.
tThou tremblest ; and the whiteness in thy check Is apter than thy tongue to tell thy
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This man's brow , like to a title - leaf , Foretells the nature of a tragic volume : So
looks the strand , whereon the imperious flood Hath left a witness'd usurpation.
tThou tremblest ; and the whiteness in thy check Is apter than thy tongue to tell thy
...
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Thou ! why thou wilt quarrel with a man that hath a hair more , or a hair less , in
his beard , than thou hast . Thou wilt quarrel with a man for cracking nuts , having
no other reason but because thou hast hazel eyes . Thou hast quarrelled with a ...
Thou ! why thou wilt quarrel with a man that hath a hair more , or a hair less , in
his beard , than thou hast . Thou wilt quarrel with a man for cracking nuts , having
no other reason but because thou hast hazel eyes . Thou hast quarrelled with a ...
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