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That never set a squadron in the field,
Nor the division of a battle knows.
— Othello, Act I Scene 1
KEYWORD: sheath
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'Sblood, you starveling, you elf-skin, you dried
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By my valour, the most complete champion that ever I
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Yea, noise? then I'll be brief. O happy dagger!
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Why, boy, although our mother, unadvised,
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