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Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,
And Ph£bus'gins arise,
— Cymbeline, Act II Scene 3
KEYWORD: mother
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Ay, that's a colt indeed, for he doth nothing but
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When Jacob grazed his uncle Laban's sheep—
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I know not what I shall think of that: but I am
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That were a kind of bastard hope, indeed: so the
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Truly then I fear you are damned both by father and
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