Reading Much Adoe about Nothing — William Shakespeare

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Clau.

O my Lord,

When you went onward on this ended action,

I look'd vpon her with a souldiers eie,

That lik'd, but had a rougher taske in hand,

Than to driue liking to the name of loue:

But now I am return'd, and that warre‑thoughts

Haue left their places vacant: in their roomes,

Come thronging soft and delicate desires,

All prompting mee how faire yong Hero is,

Saying I lik'd her ere I went to warres.

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