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So sweet was ne'er so fatal.
— Othello, Act V Scene 2
KEYWORD: lie
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You lie, in faith, for you are call'd plain Kate,
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'Tis some odd humour pricks him to this fashion;
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Then at my lodging, an it like you.
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Nay, then you lie; it is the blessed sun. |