Things sweet to taste prove in...

Things sweet to taste prove in digestion sour.

But that our feasts
In ...

But that our feasts
In every mess have folly, and the feeders
Digest it with a custom, I should blush
To see you so attired, swoon, I think,
To show myself a glass.

Epicurean cooks
Sharpen...

Epicurean cooks
Sharpen with cloyless sauce his appetite,
That sleep and feeding may prorogue his honor
Evan till a Lethe'd dulness--

Read o'er this
And afte...

Read o'er this
And after, this, and then to breakfast with
What appetite you have.

Now good digestion wait on app...

Now good digestion wait on appetite,
And health on both!

Who riseth from a feast
...

Who riseth from a feast
With that keen appetite that he sits down?

But doth not the appetite alte...

But doth not the appetite alter? A man loves the meat in his
youth that he cannot endure in his age.

Or cloy the hungry edge of app...

Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite
By bare imagination of a feast?

Who finds the heifer dead and ...

Who finds the heifer dead and bleeding fresh
And sees fast-by a butcher with an axe,
But will suspect 'twas he that made the slaughter?

Why, that's spoken like an hon...

Why, that's spoken like an honest drovier. So they sell
bullocks.

This night I hold an old accus...

This night I hold an old accustomed feast,
Whereto I have invited many a guest,
Such as I love; and you among the store,
One more, most welcome, makes my number more.

No, truly, 'tis more than mann...

No, truly, 'tis more than manners will;
And I have heard it said, unbidden guests
Are often welcomest when they are gone.

(Macbeth:) Here's our chief g...

(Macbeth:) Here's our chief guest.
(Lady Macbeth:) If he had been forgotten,
It had been as a gap in our great feast,
And all-thing unbecoming.

Gentle my lord, sleek o'er you...

Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks;
Be bright and jovial among your guests to-night.

Methinks a father
Is at...

Methinks a father
Is at the nuptial of his son a guest
That best becomes the table.

See, your guests approach.

See, your guests approach.
Address yourself to entertain them sprightly,
And let's be red with mirth.

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My master is of churlish dispo...

My master is of churlish disposition
And little recks to find the way to heaven
By doing deeds of hospitality.

I am your host.
With ro...

I am your host.
With robber's hands in my hospitable favors
You should not ruffle thus.

Shall I not take mine ease in ...

Shall I not take mine ease in mine inn but I shall have my pocket
picked?

The west yet glimmers with som...

The west yet glimmers with some streaks of day.
Now spurs the lated traveller apace
To gain the timely inn, and near approaches
The subject of our watch.