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• Go, lovely rose! Tell her that wastes her time and me That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be.
  -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- Go, Lovely Rose...
• Splice me timbers, Sir Walter, it's bucko to see you, old matey!
  ! ...I'm sorry? She says 'Hello'. -- Queenie, Raleigh and Edmund : Potato...
• And in Genoa, 'tis now the fashion to pin a live frog to the shoulder- braid, stand on a bucket, and go 'Bibble' at passers-by.
  -- Edmund to Queenie : Head...
• And when with envy Time, transported, Shall think to rob us of our joys, You 'll in your girls again be courted, And I 'll go wooing in my boys.
  -- Thomas Percy (1728-1811) -- Winifreda (1720)...
• Oh, Edmund, you're so naughty! I try, madam...and then ten minutes later, when I've got my breath back, I try again.
  .. -- Queenie and Edmund : Chai...
• A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed, if feels an impulsion.
  .. this is the place to go now. But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds, and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons....
• A cat will go "quack" - if you squeeze it hard enough.
• Edmund rummages through the sack, and produces boomerang).
  ..Ah. (intrigued) What is it? ...A _stick_. -- Edmund, Queenie and Melchett : Potato...