William Shakespeare Quotes
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The fittest time to corrupt a man's wife is when she's fallen out with her husband.
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May never glorious sun reflex his beams Upon the country where you make abode! But darkness and the gloomy shade of death Environ you till mischief and despair Drive you to break your necks or hang yourselves.
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If I must die, I will encounter darkness as a bride, and hug it in mine arms.
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Golden lads and girls all must as chimney sweepers come to dust.
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The insolence of office.
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I told you, sir, they were red-hot with drinking; so full of valor that they smote the air, for breathing in their faces, beat the ground for kissing of their feet.
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But I remember now I am in this earthly world, where to do harm Is often laudable, to do good sometime Accounted dangerous folly.
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Remuneration! O! That's the Latin word for three farthings
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They that have voice of lions and act of hares,--are they not monsters?
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Out of my sight! Thou dost infect mine eyes.
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I once did hold it, as our statists do, A baseness to write fair, and labour'd much How to forget that learning; but, sir, now It did me yeoman's service.
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I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it.
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Wisdom cries out in the streets, and no man regards it.
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This was the noblest Roman of them all. All the conspirators, save only he,Did that they did in envy of Caesar;He only, in a general honest thoughtAnd common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elementsSo mixd in him that Nature might stand upAnd say to all the world, This was a man!
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The sweat of industry would dry and die, But for the end it works to.
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What must be shall be.
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Here come the lovers, full of joy and mirth.— Joy, gentle friends! joy and fresh days of love Accompany your hearts!
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I have seen the day of wrong through the little hole of discretion, and I will right myself like a soldier.
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The little dogs and all, Tray, Blanch, and Sweetheart-see, they bark at me.
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Omission to do what is necessary Seals a commission to a blank of danger; And danger, like an ague, subtly taints Even then when we sit idly in the sun.
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Lives like a drunken sailor on a mast, Ready with every nod to tumble down Into the fatal bowels of the deep.
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Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts.
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Are you up to your destiny?
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Were kisses all the joys in bed, One woman would another wed.