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Rough Winds Do Shake The Darling Buds Of May.

Care I For The Limb, The Thews, The Stature, Bulk, And Big Assemblance Of A Man! Give Me The Spirit.

Your Praises Will Become Your Wages.

He Is White-livered And Red-faced.

Thou Sodden-witted Lord! Thou Hast No More Brain Than I Have In Mine Elbows.