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116. lappuse - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? Why, revenge. The villainy you teach me I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
116. lappuse - key, With bated breath and whispering humbleness, Say this— Fair sir, you spit on me on Wednesday last, You spurned me such a day ; another time You called me dog ; and for these courtesies I 11 lend you thus much monies
172. lappuse - Indeed the Idols I have loved so long Have done my credit in men's eyes much wrong, Have drown'd my glory in a shallow cup, And sold my reputation for a song. " Indeed, indeed, repentance oft before I swore—but was I sober when I swore ? And then,—and then came Spring, and,
171. lappuse - Into this universe, and why not knowing, Nor whence, like Water, willy-nilly flowing: And out of it, as Wind along the Waste, I know not whither, willy-nilly blowing. " Then to the Lip of this poor earthern urn I lean'd, the secret of my life to learn ; And, Lip to Lip, it murmur'd, ' While you live Drink ; for, once dead, you never shall return.
171. lappuse - This was all the harvest that I reap'd— ' I came like Water, and like Wind I go. 1 " Into this universe, and why not knowing, Nor whence, like Water, willy-nilly flowing: And out of it, as Wind along the Waste, I know not whither, willy-nilly blowing.
170. lappuse - I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Ccesar bled ; That every Hyacinth the garden wears Dropt in her lap from some once lovely head.
170. lappuse - Were it not folly, Spiderlike, to spin The thread of present life away, to win What ? for ourselves, who know not if we shall Breathe out the very breath we now breathe in. " Look to the blowing rose about us, ' Lo,' Laughing, she says, ' into the world I blow.
115. lappuse - The devil can quote Scripture for his purpose ; An evil soul producing holy witness Is like a villain with a smiling cheek, O what a goodly outside falsehood hath.
117. lappuse - One of them shewed me a ring that he had of your daughter for a monkey. SHYLOCK. Out upon her ! Thou torturest me, Tubal; it was my turquoise
172. lappuse - And when yourself with silver foot shall pass Among the guests star-scattered on the grass, And in your joyous errand reach the spot Where I made one, turn down an empty glass