
to display such a thing on a chilly night such as this
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Tue 2 Dec 2008, 18:51,
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Arragon:
What's here? the portrait of a blinking idiot,
Presenting me a schedule! I will read it.
How much unlike art thou to Portia!
How much unlike my hopes and my deservings!
"Who chooseth me shall have as much as he deserves"!
Did I deserve no more than a fool's head?
Is that my prize? Are my deserts no better?
Portia:
To offend and judge are distinct offices,
And of opposed natures.
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Tue 2 Dec 2008, 18:44,
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What's here? the portrait of a blinking idiot,
Presenting me a schedule! I will read it.
How much unlike art thou to Portia!
How much unlike my hopes and my deservings!
"Who chooseth me shall have as much as he deserves"!
Did I deserve no more than a fool's head?
Is that my prize? Are my deserts no better?
Portia:
To offend and judge are distinct offices,
And of opposed natures.