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Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears;
I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
The evil that men do lives after them;
The good is oft interred with their bones.
— Julius Caesar, Act III Scene 2
KEYWORD: warrant
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I'll warrant him for drowning; though the ship were
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No, I warrant you; I will not adventure
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Ay, lord; she will become thy bed, I warrant.
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Faith, sir, you need not fear. When we were boys,
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I warrant you sir;
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