Drama 1
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- Belike for want of rain, which I could well. Beteem them for the tempest of my eyes. O cross! Too high to be enthralled to low!O spite! Too old to be engaged to young!O hell! To choose love by another's eyes!If then true lovers have been ever crossed ,It stands as an edict in destiny. Then let us teach our trial patience, Because it is customary cross,As due to love as thoughts and dreams and sighs.
- How now, my love! WHy is your cheek so pale?. How chance the roses there do fade so fast?. Ay me! For aught that I could ever read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth; But, either it was different in blood- Or else misgraffed in respect of years- Or else it stood upon the choice of friends-Or, if there were sympathy in choice, war, death, or sickness did lay siege to it, Making it momentany as a sound,Swift as a shadow and short as any dream.
- Then I must be thy lady: but I know When thou hast stolen away from fairy land And in the shape of Corin sat all day, Playing on pipes of corn, and versing love. To amorous Phillida.
- How canst thu thus for shame, Titania, Glance at my credit with Hippolyta, Knowing I know thy love t Theseus? Didst not thou lead through the glimmering night.
- How now, my love! Why is your cheek so pale? How chance the roses there do fade so fast?
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