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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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A beauty-waning and distressed widow,

 For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night. See where she comes from shrift with merry look. Now seeming sweet, convert to bitter gall. 
Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air,
 To follow this fair corse unto her grave: Show a fair presence and put off these frowns, What, the fair Ophelia? Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than with honesty? Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting; 
  • That your good beauties be the happy cause
 Or of a courtier, which could say 'Good morrow, sweet lord! That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs.