The Merchant of Venice
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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.

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Shall they see us?
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They shall, Nerissa,
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but in such a habit that they shall think
we are accomplished with what we lack.

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L"ll hold you any wager, when we are both
accoutred like young men,

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I"ll prove the prettier fellow of the two.
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Go one and call the Jew
to the court.

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Make room and let him stand
before our face.

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He is come, my lord.

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