Atalanta in Calydon by Algernon Charles Swinburne
page 49 of 119 (41%)
page 49 of 119 (41%)
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Peace, and be wise; no gods love idle speech. PLEXIPPUS. Nor any man a man's mouth woman-tongued. MELEAGER. For my lips bite not sharper than mine hands. PLEXIPPUS. Nay, both bite soft, but no whit softly mine. MELEAGER. Keep thine hands clean; they have time enough to stain. PLEXIPPUS. For thine shall rest and wax not red to-day. MELEAGER. |
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