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I must become a borrower of the night
For a dark hour or twain.

      — Macbeth, Act III Scene 1

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Two Gentlemen of Verona
[III, 1]

Valentine

1163

A woman sometimes scorns what best contents her.
Send her another; never give her o'er;
For scorn at first makes after-love the more.
If she do frown, 'tis not in hate of you,
But rather to beget more love in you:
If she do chide, 'tis not to have you gone;
For why, the fools are mad, if left alone.
Take no repulse, whatever she doth say;
For 'get you gone,' she doth not mean 'away!'
Flatter and praise, commend, extol their graces;
Though ne'er so black, say they have angels' faces.
That man that hath a tongue, I say, is no man,
If with his tongue he cannot win a woman.

2

Two Gentlemen of Verona
[III, 1]

Speed

1361

Why, man, how black?

3

Two Gentlemen of Verona
[III, 1]

Launce

1362

Why, as black as ink.

4

Two Gentlemen of Verona
[IV, 4]

Julia

1989

She hath been fairer, madam, than she is:
When she did think my master loved her well,
She, in my judgment, was as fair as you:
But since she did neglect her looking-glass
And threw her sun-expelling mask away,
The air hath starved the roses in her cheeks
And pinch'd the lily-tincture of her face,
That now she is become as black as I.

5

Two Gentlemen of Verona
[V, 2]

Thurio

2075

Nay then, the wanton lies; my face is black.

6

Two Gentlemen of Verona
[V, 2]

Proteus

2076

But pearls are fair; and the old saying is,
Black men are pearls in beauteous ladies' eyes.

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