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This castle hath a pleasant seat; the air
Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself
Unto our gentle senses.
— Macbeth, Act I Scene 6
KEYWORD: thought
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He hath indeed, almost natural: for besides that
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Now, sir, 'thought is free:' I pray you, bring
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An I thought that, I'ld forswear it. I'll ride home
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O, if I thought that I'ld beat him like a dog! |
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A blank, my lord. She never told her love,
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Plague on't, an I thought he had been valiant and so
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Well, I'll put it on, and I will dissemble myself
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See him deliver'd, Fabian; bring him hither.
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