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My fear hath catch'd your fondness .---- Now I fee 9 The mystery of your loneliness , and find Your salt tears ' head ; now to all sense ' tis gross , You love my fon ; invention is afham'd , Against the proclamation of thy passion ...
My fear hath catch'd your fondness .---- Now I fee 9 The mystery of your loneliness , and find Your salt tears ' head ; now to all sense ' tis gross , You love my fon ; invention is afham'd , Against the proclamation of thy passion ...
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Let her hang me ; he , that is well hang'd in this world , needs fear no colours . Mar. Make That good . Clo . He shall see none to fear . Mar. A good lenten answer : I can tell thee where chat saying was born , of , I fear no colours .
Let her hang me ; he , that is well hang'd in this world , needs fear no colours . Mar. Make That good . Clo . He shall see none to fear . Mar. A good lenten answer : I can tell thee where chat saying was born , of , I fear no colours .
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Alas , it is the baseness of thy fear , That makes thee strangle thy propriety : Fear not , Cesario , take thy fortunes up : Be that , thou know'st , thou art , and then thou art As great , as that thou fear'ft . Enter Priest .
Alas , it is the baseness of thy fear , That makes thee strangle thy propriety : Fear not , Cesario , take thy fortunes up : Be that , thou know'st , thou art , and then thou art As great , as that thou fear'ft . Enter Priest .
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