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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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'Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet,

 That would with treason wound this fair land's peace! In the remembrance of so fair a dream. And in their summer beauty kiss'd each other. Cuts beauty off from all posterity. These violent delights have violent ends, So sweet is zealous contemplation. 
I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion,

 But, now thy beauty is propos'd my fee, Now seeming sweet, convert to bitter gall. Hath been my kinsman.--O sweet Juliet, Ere one can say It lightens. Sweet, good night! In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond; See where she comes from shrift with merry look. Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh; What early tongue so sweet saluteth me?-- Now, fair befall you! he deserv'd his death; So I might live one hour in your sweet bosom. Why did you laugh then, when I said 'Man delights not me'? Welcome, sweet prince, to London, to your chamber. Neither, fair saint, if either thee dislike.