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| But to be frank and give it thee again andyet i wish but for the thing i have. My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep; the more i give to thee, the more i have, for both are infinite. I hear some noise within, dear love, adieu! | |
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| O blessed, blessed night! i am afeardd, being in night, all this is but a dream, too flattering-sweet to be substantial. | |
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| three words dear Romeo, and goodnight indeed if that thy bent of love be honorable, thy purpose marriage, send me word tomorrow, by one hat ill procure to come to thee, where and what time thou wilt perform the rite; and all my fortunes at thy foot ill lay and follow thee my lord throughout the world | |
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| i would i were thy bird | |
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| Yet i should kill thee with much cherishing good night good night parting is such sweet sorrow.that i shall say good nignt till it be morrow | |
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| sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast! would i were sleep and peace so sweet to rest hence will i to my ghostly father's cell his help to crave and my dear hap to tell. | |
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