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 Say there be; Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark...  Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the ... - Page 504 by William Shakespeare - 1811 Full view -
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