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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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| That I must love a loathed enemy. |
She hath forsworn to love; and in that vow That murder'd my love's cousin,--with which grief, Peace, children, peace! the king doth love you well: Lovel and Ratcliff:--look that it be done:-- Now Romeo is belov'd, and loves again, Receiv'd his love? Go, Lovel, with all speed to Doctor Shaw.-- And bad'st me bury love. For women's fear and love holds quantity; She will not stay the siege of loving terms To answer, 'I'll not wed,--I cannot love, Out of her favour where I am in love. And, England, if my love thou hold'st at aught,-- O, she is lame! love's heralds should be thoughts, Was once thought honest: you have loved him well; O, in this love, you love your child so ill With hate in those where I expect most love! I mean that with my soul I love thy daughter, And as my love is siz'd, my fear is so: Why, man, they did make love to this employment; Be patient; they are friends,--Ratcliff and Lovel. Can lesser hide his love or hate than he; So from thy soul's love didst thou love her brothers; Art thou gone so? my lord, my love, my friend!