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A man I am cross’d with adversity.

Beatrice: I have a good eye, uncle; I can see a church by daylight.

Nor shall death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st;
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

a kind
Of excellent dumb discourse

Act iii, Sc. 3

But mercy is above this sceptered sway;
It is enthroned in the hearts of kings,
It is an attribute of God himself.

Portia: Act 4, Scene 1, lines 199-201