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• A soul as white as heaven. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Maid's Tragedy, Act iv, Sc. 1
• Upon my burned body lie lightly, gentle earth. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Maid's Tragedy, Act i, Sc.
  2...
• It would talk,-- Lord! how it talked! -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Scornful Lady, Act v, Sc. 1
• As cold as cucumbers. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Cupid's Revenge, Act i, Sc. 1
• All your better deeds Shall be in water writ, but this in marble.
  -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Philaster, Act v, Sc. 3...
• Beggars must be no choosers. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Scornful Lady, Act v, Sc. 3
• Let the world slide. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Wit Without Money, Act v, Sc. 2
• There is a method in man's wickedness,-- It grows up by degrees.
  -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- A King and No King, Act v, Sc. 4...
• He comes not in my books. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Widow, Act i, Sc. 1