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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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Sin from my lips? O trespass sweetly urg'd!

 The devil to his fellow; and delight The labour we delight in physics pain. Sweet prince, the untainted virtue of your years Sweet, sweet, sweet nurse, tell me, what says my love? Sin from my lips? O trespass sweetly urg'd! Together with that fair and warlike form TODAYS TOP SITE  Now seeming sweet, convert to bitter gall. Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy, The day to cheer and night's dank dew to dry,  Tempering extremities with extreme sweet. Have they been merry! which their keepers call Sups the fair Rosaline whom thou so lov'st; Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine. And what obscur'd in this fair volume lies Sweet saint, for charity, be not so curst. Alas, sweet lady, what imports this song? Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast; A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.-- But all so soon as the all-cheering sun A beauty-waning and distressed widow, See where she comes from shrift with merry look.