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...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on 't ! O fye ! 't is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank,...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteein the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she...

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