William Shakespeare | Poetry, Poems,Plays, Biography, Quotes
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TELL me where is fancy bred,
Or in the heart in the head?
How begot, how nourished?
Reply, reply.
It is engendered in the eyes,
with gazing fed and fancy dies
In the cradle where it lies.
Let us all ring fancy’s knell:
I will begin it ding, dong, bell.