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john4525 · Wysłany: Pon 11:17, 14 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Dear thanks

N. Yesthou spok'st well of me. ALCIBIADES.
Call'st thou that harm? TIMON. Men daily find it. Get thee awayand take
Thy beagles with thee. ALCIBIADES. We but offend him. Strike. Drum
beats. Exeunt all but TIMON TIMON. That naturebeing sick of man's
unkindnessShould yet be hungry! Common motherthou[Digging]
Whose womb unmeasurable and infinite breast Teems and feeds all;
whose self-same mettleWhereof thy proud childarrogant manis puff'd
Engenders the black toad and adder blueThe gilded newt and eyeless
venom'd wormWith all th' abhorred births below crisp heaven Whereon
Hyperion's quick'ning fire doth shine- Yield himwho all thy human sons
doth hateFrom forth thy plenteous bosomone poor root yilai:
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fertile and conceptious wombLet it no more bring out ingrateful man! Go
great with tigersdragonswolvesand bears; Teem with new monsters
whom thy upward face Hath to the marbled mansion all above Never
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TIMON OF ATHENS
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plough-torn leasWhereof ingrateful manwith liquorish draughts And
morsels unctuousgreases his pure mindThat from it all consideration
slips-
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More man? Plagueplague! AP[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]NTUS. I was directed hit