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Post by alrowell on Aug 16, 2006 10:34:25 GMT -5
You sun-burn'd sicklemen, of August weary, Come hither from the furrow, and be merry: Make holiday.
The Tempest IV.i. 144-146
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Post by Amras on Aug 16, 2006 12:28:14 GMT -5
"……a quart of ale is a dish for a king."
~Winter's Tale
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