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Small cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast.
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I speak of peace, while covert enmity under the smile of safety wounds the world
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Bid me run, and I will strive with things impossible.
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Instinct is a great matter. I was now a coward on instinct.
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Frame your mind to mirth and merriment which bars a thousand harms and lengthens life.
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I long To hear the story of your life, which must Take the ear strangely.
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'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.
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Woe to that land that's governed by a child.
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There's nothing in this world can make me joy: Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
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You'd be so lean, that blast of January Would blow you through and through. Now, my fair'st friend, I would I had some flowers o' the spring that might Become your time of day.
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Frailty, thy name is woman!
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Thou art the Mars of malcontents.
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I begin to find an idle and fond bondage in the oppression of aged tyranny, who sways, not as it hath power, but as it is suffered.
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Dissembling courtesy! How fine this tyrant can trickle when she wounds!
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Conscience is a blushing, shamefaced spirit than mutinies in a man's bosom; it fills one full of obstacles.
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Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed King.
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I am that merry wanderer of the night.
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To weep is to make less the depth of grief.
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Thou art a Castilian King urinal!
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O fortune, fortune! all men call thee fickle.
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The leopard does not change his spots.
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What made me love thee? let that persuade thee, there's something extraordinary in thee
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Heaven give you many, many merry days.
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Nature does require her time of preservation, which perforce, I her frail son amongst my brethren mortal, must give my attendance to.