1 Ay, my good lord: our time does call upon's.
2 Our hostess keeps her state; but, in best time, We will require her welcome.
3 Away, and mock the time with fairest show: False face must hide what the false heart doth know.
4 The time approaches, That will with due decision make us know What we shall say we have, and what we owe.
5 Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom: 'tis no other, Only it spoils the pleasure of the time.'
6 What I believe, I'll wail; What know, believe; and what I can redress, As I shall find the time to friend, I will.
7 There the grown serpent lies; the worm that's fled Hath nature that in time will venom breed, No teeth for th present.
8 Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'd a blessed time; for, from this instant There's nothing serious in mortality.
9 Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
10 I think not of them: Yet, when we can entreat an hour to serve, We would spend it in some words upon that business, If you would grant the time.
11 To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under't.
12 The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek; and my fell of hair Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir As life were in't.
13 As far, my lord, as will fill up the time 'Twixt this and supper: go not my horse the better, I must become a borrower of the night, For a dark hour or twain.'
14 If you can look into the seeds of time, And say which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg nor fear Your favours nor your hate.
15 Let every man be master of his time Till seven at night; to make society The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself Till supper time alone: while then, God be with you.
16 Threescore and ten I can remember well, Within the volume of which time I have seen Hours dreadful and things strange, but this sore night Hath trifled former knowings.
17 I am yet Unknown to woman; never was forsworn; Scarcely have coveted what was mine own; At no time broke my faith; would not betray The devil to his fellow; and delight No less in truth than life: my first false speaking Was this upon myself.
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