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Young in limbs, in judgement old.
In Belmont is a lady richly left
And she is fair.
I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition, which o’erleaps itself, and falls on the other.
Prologue: For us, and for our tragedy,
Here stooping to your clemency,
We beg your hearing patiently.
Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow.