All of Shakespeare’s plays.
Indeed, good lady,
The fellow has a deal of that too much,
Which holds him much to have.
Ay, my good lady, he.
A servant only, and a gentleman
Which I have sometime known.
'Tis but the boldness of his hand, haply, which his
heart was not consenting to.
Ay, madam, with the swiftest wing of speed.
And for the contents' sake are sorry for our pain.
Save you, good madam.
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