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For all of my fortune, Shylock,
I give thanks.
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To best-esteemed acquaintances.
:38:17
Antonio, good health.
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I know the hand. In faith, it is a fair hand,
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and whiter than the paper it writ on
is the fair hand that writ.
:38:28
Love-news, in faith.
:38:33
Meet me tonight.
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This is the penthouse under which
Lorenzo desired us to make stand?
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His hour is almost past.
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And it is a marvel he outstays his hour
for lovers always run before the clock.
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That ever holds.
:39:21
Who rises from a feast with
that keen appetite that he sits down?
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Sweet friends,
your patience for my long delay.
:39:32
Ho! Who"s within?
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Who are you?
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Tell me for more certainty,
albeit I swear that I do know your tongue.
:39:42
Lorenzo and thy love.
:39:44
Lorenzo, certain, and my love indeed,
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for who I love so much?
:39:50
And now who knows but you, Lorenzo,
whether I am yours?
:39:53
Heaven and thy thoughts are witness
that thou art.
:39:58
Here! Catch this casket.