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Dear As The Vital Warmth That Feeds My Life; Dear As These Eyes, That Weep In Fondness O'er Thee.
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Dear as the vital warmth that feeds my life;
Dear as these eyes, that weep in fondness o'er thee.
-- Thomas Otway (1651-1685)
-- Venice Preserved, Act v, Sc. 1
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My nearest And dearest enemy. -- Thomas Middleton (1580-1627) -- Anything for a Quiet Life, Act v, Sc.
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What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living? -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Much Ado about Nothing -- Act i, Sc.
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Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes; Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.
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I thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act iv, Sc.
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This passion, and the death of a dear friend, would go near to make a man look sad.
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We will answer all things faithfully. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act.
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These blessed candles of the night. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act.
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