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fortune's

buffets

and

rewards

Hast ta'en

with equal

thanks:

and blest

are those

Whose

blood and

judgment

are so

well

commingled,

That they

are not a

pipe for

fortune's

finger To

sound what

stop she

please.

Give me

that man

That is

not

passion's

slave, and

I will

wear him

In my

heart's

core, ay,

in my

heart of

heart, As

I do

thee.--Something

too much

of

this.--There

is a play

to-night

before the

king;One

scene of

it comes

near the

circumstance