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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.

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Nor aught so good but, strain'd from that fair use,

 Most fair return of greetings and desires. Hold, then; go home, be merry, give consent From the fair forehead of an innocent love, Lines of fair comfort and encouragement. Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond; And with them words of so sweet breath compos'd For sweet discourses in our time to come. What, the fair Ophelia? Or of a courtier, which could say 'Good morrow, sweet lord! Ere one can say It lightens. Sweet, good night! From the fair forehead of an innocent love, That cropp'd the golden prime of this sweet prince, Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow Or of a courtier, which could say 'Good morrow, sweet lord! 
Never came poison from so sweet a place.
 The harlot's cheek, beautied with plastering art, Where is the beauteous majesty of Denmark? Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. You having lands, and bless'd with beauteous wives, She may help you to many fair preferments; These happy masks that kiss fair ladies' brows, Which with sweet water nightly I will dew; Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide.