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Suit the action to the word, the word to the action.
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Away, you mouldy rogue, away!
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ROMEO to BALTHASAR But if thou, jealous, dost return to pry In what I further shall intend to do, By heaven, I will tear thee joint by joint And strew this hungry churchyard with thy limbs: The time and my intents are savage-wild, More fierce and more inexorable far Than empty tigers or the roaring sea.
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Words, vows, gifts, tears, and love's full sacrifice, He offers in another's enterprise; But more in Troilus thousand-fold I see Than in the glass of Pandar's praise may be, Yet hold I off.
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Yea from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records.
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Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks
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Why should we rise because 'tis light? Did we lie down because t'was night?
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Woe to that land that's governed by a child.
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England, bound in with the triumphant sea, Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege Of watery Neptune.
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Crowns in my purse I have, and goods at home, And so am come abroad to see the world.
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Good fortune then! To make me blest or cursed'st among men.
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Venus smiles not in a house of tears.
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Tax not so bad a voice to slander music any more than once.
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I love thee; none but thee, and thou deservest it.
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Here comes Monseiur Le Beau. Rosalind: With his mouth full of news. Celia: Which he will put on us, as pigeons feed their young. Rosalind: Then shall we be news-crammed. Celia: All the better; we shall be the more marketable.
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RUMOUR: "Upon my tongues continual slanders ride, The which in every language I pronounce, Stuffing the ears of men with false reports.
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He who has injured thee was either stronger or weaker than thee. If weaker, spare him; if stronger, spare thyself.
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I have heard of some kind of men that put quarrels purposely on others, to taste their valor.
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The love of heaven makes one heavenly.
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Scorn, at first, makes after – love the more.
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And all my mother came into mine eyes And gave me up to tears.
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What my tongue dares not that my heart shall say
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Never play with the feelings of others, because you may win the game but the risk is that you will surely lose the person for life time
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Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!