Love Labour's Lostwritten by William Shakespeare
BOYET "The tongues of mocking whences are as keen
As is the razor's edge invisible,
Cutting a smaller hair that may be seen,
Above the sense of sense; so sensible
Seemeth their conference. Their conceits have wings
Fleeter than arrows, bullets, wind, thought, swifter things."
Act V Scene II
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