William Shakespeare Quotes
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I'll break my staff, bury it certain fathoms in the earth, and deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book! William Shakespeare
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I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please, for so fools have.
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You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wings and soar with them above a common bound.
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With caution judge of probability. Things deemed unlikely, e'en impossible, experience oft hath proved to be true.
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He makes a July's day short as December.
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Love is like a child, That longs for everything it can come by.
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A heaven on earth I have won by wooing thee.
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I am in blood Stepp'd in so far, that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er.
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In a false quarrel there is no true valor.
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O, when she's angry, she is keen and shrewd! She was a vixen when she went to school; And though she be but little, she is fierce.
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Abate the edge of traitors, gracious Lord, That would reduce these bloody days again And make poor England weep in streams of blood! Let them not live to taste this land's increase That would with treason wound this fair land's peace! Now civil wounds are stopped, peace lives again: That she may long live here, God say amen!
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Who is it can read a woman?
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This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.
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A good leg will fall; a straight back will stoop; a black beard will turn white; a curl'd pate will grow bald; a fair face will wither; a full eye will wax hollow: but a good heart, Kate, is the sun and the moon; or, rather, the sun, and not the moon, — for it shines bright, and never changes, but keeps his course truly.
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We that are true lovers run into strange capers.
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And fearless minds climb soonest unto crowns.
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There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.
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I am disgraced, impeached, and baffled here, Pierced to the soul with slander's venomed spear.
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O that my tongue were in the thunder's mouth! Then with passion would I shake the world.
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The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. An evil soul producing holy witness Is like a villain with a smiling cheek, A goodly apple rotten at the heart. O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!