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And He that doth the ravens feed,
Yea, providently caters for the sparrow,
Be comfort to my age!
— As You Like It, Act II Scene 3
KEYWORD: fool
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[Aside] So would I, till you had measured how long
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[Aside] To have smelt like a fool. |
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[Aside] You are a fool granted; therefore your
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Do you call me fool? |
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I am sprited with a fool.
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Hence, then, and thank
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This Cloten was a fool, an empty purse;
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[Advancing] Ay, so thou dost,
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