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Patience, time and money accommodate all things.
Patience, time and money accommodate all things.
No love is foule, nor prison fair.
No love is foule, nor prison fair.
Spare your breath to cool your porridge.
Spare your breath to cool your porridge.
If the mother had not beene in the oven, shee had never sought
her daughter there.
If the mother had not beene in the oven, shee had never sought
her daughter there.
Like summer tempest came her tears:
Sweet my child, I live for thee.
Like summer tempest came her tears:
Sweet my child, I live for thee.
When sorrows come, they come not single spies,
But in battalions: first, her father slain;
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When sorrows come, they come not single spies,
But in battalions: first, her father slain;
Next, your son gone, and he most violent author
Of his own just remove; the people muddied,
Thick and unwholesome in their thoughts and whispers
For good Polonius' death, and we have done but greenly
In hugger-mugger to inter him; poor Ophelia
Divided from herself and her fair judgment,
Without the which we are pictures or mere beasts;
Last, and as much containing as all these,
Her brother is in secret come from France,
Feeds on his wonder, keeps himself in clouds,
And wants not buzzers to infect his ear
With pestilent speeches of his father's death,
Wherein necessity, of matter beggared,
Will nothing stick our person to arraign
In ear and ear.
Men who ape the saint and play the sinner.
Men who ape the saint and play the sinner.
When all men have what belongs to them, it cannot bee much.
When all men have what belongs to them, it cannot bee much.
Though this may be play to you,
'Tis death to us.
Though this may be play to you,
'Tis death to us.
