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O, what a world of vile ill-favour'd faults
Looks handsome in three hundred pounds a year!
— The Merry Wives of Windsor, Act III Scene 4
KEYWORD: return
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Indeed, no, by your patience; I'll not over the
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To lose itself in a fog, where being three parts
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I could myself
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Come, come, you have been too rough, something
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Return to the tribunes. |
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Pray, be content:
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Well, and say that CORIOLANUS
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You may not pass, you must return: our general
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