updated_at,reviewed_on,context,comments,theme,id,text,provenance,created_at,work_id,metaphor,dictionary 2009-09-14 19:34:46 UTC,2009-03-23,"Act II, scene i","",Soliloquy,10178,"MAR.
What's this I feel thus rising in my Breast? Have I room there for any thing but Love? From whence then this new Guest? Is't Jealousie? jealous of whom? And why must I repine at his just Praises of anothers Beauty, since 'tis a Debt that's due to her deservings? But then he loves her, and is again belov'd; and all my Virgin-hopes must lye forever bury'd in despair.

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But see he's return'd; does then his Love, like mine, drive him to Solitudes? O tho' I esteem his presence dearer than these two Eyes with which I view him, yet I'll withdraw and hide my shame; for surely let me do what I can, my Tongue will prove a Traitor.",Searching in HDIS (Drama),2005-08-29 00:00:00 UTC,3924,"""What's this I feel thus rising in my Breast? Have I room there for any thing but Love? From whence then this new Guest? Is't Jealousie? """,Inhabitants