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There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats,
For I am arm'd so strong in honesty
That they pass by me as the idle wind,
Which I respect not.
— Julius Caesar, Act IV Scene 3
KEYWORD: knaves
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Till I be gentle, stay thou for thy good morrow;
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Why dost thou call them knaves? thou know'st them not. |
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So, so, there!
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Ay, to see meat fill knaves and wine heat fools. |
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If 'twill not serve,'tis not so base as you;
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Be't not in thy care; go,
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This is in thee a nature but infected;
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Then I know thee not:
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