Cymbeline by William Shakespeare
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SECOND LORD. [Aside.] As many inches as you have oceans. Puppies! CLOTEN. I would they had not come between us. SECOND LORD. [Aside.] So would I, till you had measur'd how long a fool you were upon the ground. CLOTEN. And that she should love this fellow and refuse me! SECOND LORD. [Aside.] If it be a sin to make a true election, she is damn'd. FIRST LORD. Sir, as I told you always, her beauty and her brain go not together. She's a good sign, but I have seen small reflection |
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