Good Night, Good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.
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Card 8
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'Tis all one. I will show myself a tyrant. When I have fought with the men, I will be civil with the maids. I will cut off their heads.
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Card 9
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If ever you disturb our streets again, Your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace.
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Card 10
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Holy Saint Francis, what a change is here! Is Rosaline, whom thou didst love so dear, So soon forsaken? Young men’s love then lies Not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes.