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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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With smiling plenty, and fair prosperous days!

 
Shine out, fair sun, till I have bought a glass,

 In mortal paradise of such sweet flesh?-- Here, sweet lord, at your service. 'Tis deeply sworn. Sweet, leave me here awhile; Too flattering-sweet to be substantial. Speak to my gossip Venus one fair word, And drive his purpose on to these delights. Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Lies my consent and fair according voice. 
That your good beauties be the happy cause

 
  • That, when she dies, with beauty dies her store.
 Holy King Henry, and thy fair son Edward, Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform 
Sound drums and trumpets boldly and cheerfully;
 And ample interchange of sweet discourse, These eyes could not endure that beauty's wreck; Neither, fair saint, if either thee dislike. Marry, sir, because silver hath a sweet sound. Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: The harlot's cheek, beautied with plastering art,