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And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe,
And then from hour to hour we rot and rot;
And thereby hangs a tale.
— As You Like It, Act II Scene 7
KEYWORD: armour
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[Enter GLOUCESTER and BUCKINGHAM, in rotten armour, marvellous ill-favoured] |
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Either thou wilt die, by God's just ordinance,
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I will not sup to-night.
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Ratcliff, my lord; 'tis I. The early village-cock
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