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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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Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment.

 Have no delight to pass away the time, A mother only mock'd with two fair babes; So far from cheer and from your former state. Or dedicate his beauty to the sun. Sound drums and trumpets boldly and cheerfully; From the fair forehead of an innocent love,  Methought it was very sweet; 
  • That fair for which love groan'd for, and would die,
 Or of a courtier, which could say 'Good morrow, sweet lord!  In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine. Madam, good hope; his grace speaks cheerfully. I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, But all so soon as the all-cheering sun Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy, And find delight writ there with beauty's pen; Your bounty, virtue, fair humility; Dear maid, kind sister, sweet Ophelia!-- That thou her maid art far more fair than she: On this fair corse; and, as the custom is, Too flattering-sweet to be substantial.