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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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Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine.

 The fair Ophelia!--Nymph, in thy orisons Together with that fair and warlike form Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. 
Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell,

 Thou sing'st sweet music. Hark, come hither, Tyrrel: It is supposed, the fair creature died,-- Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, A right good markman!--And she's fair I love. Divided from herself and her fair judgment, How now, sweet queen! Take thy fair hour, Laertes; time be thine, Sweets to the sweet: farewell. What doth her beauty serve but as a note