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I can no other answer make, but, thanks, and thanks.
William Shakespeare -
What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since everyone hath every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you. On Helen’s cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new. Speak of the spring and foison of the year; The one doth shadow of your beauty show, The other as your bounty doth appear, And you in every blessèd shape we know. In all external grace you have some part, But you like none, none you, for constant heart.
William Shakespeare
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Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness.
William Shakespeare -
In right and service to their noble country.
William Shakespeare -
I have trod a measure, I have flattered a lady, I have been politic with my friend, smooth with mine enemy.
William Shakespeare -
Love reasons without reason.
William Shakespeare -
She is your treasure, she must have a husband; I must dance bare-foot on her wedding day, And, for your love to her, lead apes in hell.
William Shakespeare -
Avaunt, you cullions!
William Shakespeare
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Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy.
William Shakespeare -
The one I love is the son of the one I hate!
William Shakespeare -
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
William Shakespeare -
I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
William Shakespeare -
Nothing can come of nothing.
William Shakespeare -
The curse of marriage That we can call these delicate creatures ours And not their appetites!
William Shakespeare
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Death rock me asleep.
William Shakespeare -
What win I, if I gain the thing I seek? A dream, a breath, a froth of fleeting joy. Who buys a minute's mirth to wail a week? Or sells eternity to get a toy? For one sweet grape who will the vine destroy? Or what fond beggar, but to touch the crown, Would with the sceptre straight be strucken down?
William Shakespeare -
Things may serve long, but not serve ever.
William Shakespeare -
When once our grace we have forgot, Nothing goes right.
William Shakespeare -
Rest you fair, good signior; Your worship was the last man in our mouths.
William Shakespeare -
Be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's.
William Shakespeare
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The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, From earth to heaven.
William Shakespeare -
We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
William Shakespeare -
Truth hath a quiet breast.
William Shakespeare -
Had it pleas'd heaven To try me with affliction * * * I should have found in some place of my soul A drop of patience.
William Shakespeare