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| I faith I am sorry thou art not well. Sweet, sweet, sweet nurse, tell me, what has my love said? | |
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| Your love says like an honest gentleman, and a courteous, and a kind, and a handsome and i warrant a virtuous- where is your mother? | |
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| Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, forth of us. | |
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| As much to him, else is his thanks too much. | |
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| And but one word with with one of use?Couple it with something make it a word and a blow. | |
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| You shall find me apt enough to that, sir, and you will give me occasion. | |
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