William Shakespeare Quotes
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The rain, it raineth every day.
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Now, by the world, it is a lusty wench; I love her ten times more than e'er I did: O, how I long to have some chat with her!
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Oh! that you could turn your eyes towards the napes of your necks, and make but an interior survey of your good selves.
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I had rather eleven died nobly for their country than one voluptuously surfeit out of action.
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God bless thee; and put meekness in thy breast, Love, charity, obedience, and true duty!
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Avaunt, you cullions!
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What, can the devil speak true?
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The sight of lovers feedeth those in love.
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Antonio: Will you stay no longer? nor will you not that I go with you? Sebastian: By your patience, no. My stars shine darkly over me; the malignancy of my fate might, perhaps, distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your leave that I may bear my evils alone. It were a bad recompense for your love to lay any of them on you.
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And it is very much lamented,... That you have no such mirrors as will turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye That you might see your shadow.
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The time of universal peace is near. Prove this a prosp'rous day, the three-nooked world Shall bear the olive freely.
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But I am constant as the Northern Star, Of whose true fixed and resting quality There is no fellow in the firmament.
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Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? - Lady Macbeth
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And sleep, that sometime shuts up sorrow's eye, Steal me awhile from mine own company.
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The better part of valor is discretion, in the which better part I have saved my life.
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So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate.
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The painful warrior famous for fight, After a thousand victories, once foil'd, Is from the books of honor razed quite, And all the rest forgot for which he toil'd
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He is deformed, crooked, old and sere, Ill-faced, worse bodied, shapeless everywhere; Vicious, ungentle, foolish, blunt, unkind; Stigmatical in making, worse in mind.
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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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Not proud you have, but thankful that you have. Proud can I never be of what I hate, but thankful even for hate that is meant love.