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... fear the soft and tender fork Of a poor worm . Thy best of rest is sleep , And that thou oft provok'st ; yet grossly fear'st Thy death , which is no more . Thou art not thyself ; For thou exist'st on many a thousand grains That issue ...
... fear the soft and tender fork Of a poor worm . Thy best of rest is sleep , And that thou oft provok'st ; yet grossly fear'st Thy death , which is no more . Thou art not thyself ; For thou exist'st on many a thousand grains That issue ...
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... fear To cope malicious censurers ; which ever , As ravenous fishes , do a vessel follow That is new - trimm'd , but ... fear our motion will be mock'd or carp'd at , We should take root here where we sit , or sit State statues only . On ...
... fear To cope malicious censurers ; which ever , As ravenous fishes , do a vessel follow That is new - trimm'd , but ... fear our motion will be mock'd or carp'd at , We should take root here where we sit , or sit State statues only . On ...
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... Fear him not , Cæsar ; he's not dangerous ; He is a noble Roman , and well given . CAS . Would he were fatter ! but I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear , I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius ...
... Fear him not , Cæsar ; he's not dangerous ; He is a noble Roman , and well given . CAS . Would he were fatter ! but I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear , I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius ...
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THE TEMPEST | 13 |
THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR | 21 |
THE COMEDY OF ERRORS | 31 |
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