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Is she not passing fair?
William Shakespeare
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O, let my books be then the eloquence And dumb presagers of my speaking breast, Who plead for love, and look for recompense, More than that tongue that more hath more expressed.
William Shakespeare
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The horn, the horn, the lusty horn Is not a thing to laugh to scorn.
William Shakespeare
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The jury passing on the prisoner's life may in the sworn twelve have a thief or two guiltier than him they try.
William Shakespeare
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Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.
William Shakespeare
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Night's candles have burned out, and jocund day stands tiptoe on the misty mountaintops." Hope tinged with melancholy - like life.
William Shakespeare
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You speak like a green girl / unsifted in such perilous circumstances.
William Shakespeare
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Tis the times' plague, when madmen lead the blind.
William Shakespeare
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Make use of time, let not advantage slip; Beauty within itself should not be wasted: Fair flowers that are not gather'd in their prime Rot and consume themselves in little time.
William Shakespeare
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It provokes the desire but it takes away the performance. Therefore much drink may be said to be an equivocator with lechery: it makes him and it mars him; it sets him on and it takes him off.
William Shakespeare
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The happiest youth, viewing his progress through, What perils past, what crosses to ensue, Would shut the book, and sit him down and die.
William Shakespeare
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The apparel oft proclaims the man.
William Shakespeare
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Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
William Shakespeare
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If I were a woman I would kiss as many of you as had beards that pleased me, complexions that liked me and breaths that I defied not
William Shakespeare
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Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. . . .
William Shakespeare
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With caution judge of probability. Things deemed unlikely, e'en impossible, experience oft hath proved to be true.
William Shakespeare
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As full of spirit as the month of May, and as gorgeous as the sun in Midsummer.
William Shakespeare
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Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument, But greatly to find quarrel in a straw When honour's at the stake.
William Shakespeare
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O, that our fathers would applause our loves, To seal our happiness with hteir consents!
William Shakespeare
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In friendship, as in love, we are often happier through our ignorance than our knowledge.
William Shakespeare
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Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.
William Shakespeare
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Men judge by the complexion of the sky The state and inclination of the day.
William Shakespeare
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Never; he will not: Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety: other women cloy The appetites they feed: but she makes hungry Where most she satisfies.
William Shakespeare
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I am never merry when I hear sweet music.
William Shakespeare
