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• Thou wilt scarce be a man before thy mother. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Love's Cure, Act ii, Sc.
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• I find the medicine worse than the malady. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- Love's Cure, Act iii, Sc.
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• From the crown of the head to the sole of the foot.
  -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Honest Man's Fortune, Act ii, Sc. 2...
• He went away with a flea in 's ear. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- Love's Cure, Act iii, Sc. 3
• Kiss till the cow comes home. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Scornful Lady, Act iii, Sc. 1
• Death hath so many doors to let out life. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Customs of the Country, Act ii, Sc.
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• Let the world slide. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Wit Without Money, Act v, Sc. 2
• Though I say it that should not say it. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Wit at Several Weapons, Act ii, Sc.
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• Upon my burned body lie lightly, gentle earth. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Maid's Tragedy, Act i, Sc.
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