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Oh, what a deal of scorn looks beautiful
In the contempt and anger of his lip!

      — Twelfth Night, Act III Scene 1

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Timon of Athens
[IV, 3]

Alcibiades

1764

Pardon him, sweet Timandra; for his wits
Are drown'd and lost in his calamities.
I have but little gold of late, brave Timon,
The want whereof doth daily make revolt
In my penurious band: I have heard, and grieved,
How cursed Athens, mindless of thy worth,
Forgetting thy great deeds, when neighbour states,
But for thy sword and fortune, trod upon them,—

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