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He hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book; he hath not eat paper, as it were; he hath not drunk ink.
— Love's Labour's Lost, Act IV Scene 2
KEYWORD: entreat
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To go out of my dialect, which you discommend so much. I
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I am sorry for thee, friend. 'Tis the Duke's pleasure,
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Why not, my lord? If then they chanc'd to slack ye,
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My lord, entreat him by no means to stay. |
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Alack, alack, Edmund, I like not this unnatural dealing! When
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Then prithee get thee gone. If for my sake
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