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ELA vocab
act 2
| Question | Answer |
|---|---|
| What early tongue so sweet saluteth me? Young-son, it agues a distempered head so soon to bid "Good morrow" thy bed. | Distempered |
| Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, and vice sometime by action dignified | Vice |
| Hence will I to my ghostly frair's close cell, his help to crave, and my dear nap to tell. | crave |
| O blessed, blessed night! I am afeared being in night, all this is but a dream, too flattering sweet to be substantial | Substantial |
| Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye than twenty of their swords | Peril |
| I conjure thee by Rosaline's bright eyes, by her high forehead | Conjure |
| Her eye discourses; I will answer it | Discourses |
| The sweetest honey is loathsome in his own deliciousness and in the last confounds the appetite | Loathsome |
| Is this the poultice for my aching bones? Hence foward do your messages yourself. | Poultice |
| O, she is lame; Love''s heralds should be thoughts, which ten times faster glides then the sun's beems | Heralds |
| This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, may prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. | Beauteous |
| Now, afore God, I am so vexed that every part me quivers | Vexed |
| For this alliance may so happy prove to turn your household's rancor to pure love. | Rancor |
| For doting, not for loving, pupil mine. | Doting |