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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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To wreak the love I bore my cousin Tybalt

 As woman's love. My words would bandy her to my sweet love, 
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 Then love-devouring death do what he dare,-- Lovel and Ratcliff:--look that it be done:-- O, in this love, you love your child so ill Now cheer each other in each other's love: One fairer than my love? the all-seeing sun Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Make us again count o'er ere love be done! So season'd with your faithful love to me, I hate it, and desire all good men's love.-- That all the world will be in love with night, Tell me, how fares our loving mother? I mean that with my soul I love thy daughter, To season love, that of it doth not taste! Sweet, sweet, sweet nurse, tell me, what says my love? If you refuse it,--as, in love and zeal,