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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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Holy King Henry, and thy fair son Edward,

 That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs. To beautify him, only lacks a cover: As all the world is cheered by the sun, Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. Your beauty was the cause of that effect; Sound drums and trumpets boldly and cheerfully; That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs. 'To the celestial, and my soul's idol, the most beautified That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs. Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow Sweet Gertrude, leave us too; Thy beauty hath made me effeminate My damned son, that thy two sweet sons smother'd. Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Thy wit is a very bitter sweeting; it is a most sharp 
But all so soon as the all-cheering sun

 Your bounty, virtue, fair humility; Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast; That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs.