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to live in prayer and contemplation,
only attended by Nerissa here,
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- until my husband and her lord"s return.
- Madam, with all my heart,
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I shall obey you in all fair commands.
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Fair thoughts and happy hours
attend on you.
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Go, speed to Padua, render this
into my cousin"s hands, old Bellario.
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Go!
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Is it not so, cousin Bellario?
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How sweet the rose...
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See, Jessica.
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Look how the floor of heaven is
thick inlaid with patterns of bright gold.
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Is not the smallest orb that you behold
but in his motion like an angel sings?
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Such harmony is in immortal souls.
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But whilst this muddy vesture of decay
doth grossly close it in,
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- we cannot hear it.
- Hm.
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I am never merry when I hear sweet music.
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The reason is your spirits are attentive.
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The man that hath no music in himself
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nor is not moved
with concord of sweet sounds
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is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.
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The motions of his spirit are
as dull as night
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and his affections are as dark as Erebus.
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Let no such man be trusted.
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Mark the music.
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Sweet rose...
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We shall see our husbands
before they think of us.