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LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST, Arm. Bergweshest sign is druhom men
of great speres yoremans melanchoty.
cpitheton, appertaining to thy young days, which we may nominate, tender.
320 Moth. And I, tough signior, as an appertinent title to your old time, which we may name, tough.
Arm. Pretty, and apt.
Moth. How mean you, sir? I pretty, and my saying apt? or I apt, and my saying pretty?
Arm. Thou pretty, because little.
Arm. And therefore apt, because quick.
Arm. I do say, thou art quick in answers : Thou heat'st my blood.
Moth. I am answer'd, sir.
Moth. He speaks the mere contrary, crosses love not him.
340 Arm. I have promised to study three years with the duke.
Moth. You may do it in an hour, sir.
Arm. I am ill at reckoning, it fitteth the spirit of a