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Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety.
William Shakespeare
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How my achievements mock me!
William Shakespeare
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There is a law in each well-ordered nation To curb those raging appetites that are Most disobedient and refractory.
William Shakespeare
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O serpent heart hid with a flowering face! Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of devinest show, just opposite to what thou justly seemest - A dammed saint, an honourable villain!
William Shakespeare
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I have nothing Of woman in me; now from head to foot I am marble-constant.
William Shakespeare
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I will through and through Cleanse the foul body of th' infected world, If they will patiently receive my medicine.
William Shakespeare
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Some there be that shadows kiss; Such have but a shadow's bliss.
William Shakespeare
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A wicked conscience mouldeth goblins swift as frenzy thoughts.
William Shakespeare
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What a piece of work is a man
William Shakespeare
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I loved Ophelia. Forty thousand brothers could not, with all their quantity of love, make up my sum.
William Shakespeare
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Then to Silvia let us sing that Silvia is excelling. She excels each mortal thing upon the dull earth dwelling.
William Shakespeare
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An angel; or, if not, An earthly paragon.
William Shakespeare
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I love thee; none but thee, and thou deservest it.
William Shakespeare
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My father names me Autolycus, who being, as I am, littered under Mercury, was likewise a snapper-up of unconsidered trifles.
William Shakespeare
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At once, good night- Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once.
William Shakespeare
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A maiden hath no tongue--but thought.
William Shakespeare
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Small cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast.
William Shakespeare
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They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps.
William Shakespeare
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Use almost can change the stamp of nature.
William Shakespeare
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We see which way the stream of time doth run.
William Shakespeare
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He uses his folly like a stalking-horse, and under the presentation of that he shoots his wit.
William Shakespeare
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For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel: Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him! This was the most unkindest cut of all
William Shakespeare
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Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun; it shines everywhere.
William Shakespeare
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I am sir Oracle, and when I ope my lips, let no dog bark.
William Shakespeare
