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Who with a body filled and vacant mind
Gets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread.

      — King Henry V, Act IV Scene 1

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KEYWORD: pervert

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Cymbeline
[II, 4]

Philario

1365

Quite besides
The government of patience! You have won:
Let's follow him, and pervert the present wrath
He hath against himself.

2

Lover's Complaint

Shakespeare

325

'O, that infected moisture of his eye,
O, that false fire which in his cheek so glow'd,
O, that forced thunder from his heart did fly,
O, that sad breath his spongy lungs bestow'd,
O, all that borrow'd motion seeming owed,
Would yet again betray the fore-betray'd,
And new pervert a reconciled maid!'

3

Measure for Measure
[IV, 3]

Vincentio

2265

This letter, then, to Friar Peter give;
'Tis that he sent me of the duke's return:
Say, by this token, I desire his company
At Mariana's house to-night. Her cause and yours
I'll perfect him withal, and he shall bring you
Before the duke, and to the head of Angelo
Accuse him home and home. For my poor self,
I am combined by a sacred vow
And shall be absent. Wend you with this letter:
Command these fretting waters from your eyes
With a light heart; trust not my holy order,
If I pervert your course. Who's here?

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