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We shall find no fiend in hell can match the fury of a disappointed woman scorned, slighted, dismissed without a parting pang.

Colley Cibber

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Colley Cibber
Age: 86 †
Born: 1671
Born: November 6
Died: 1757
Died: December 11
Actor
Playwright
Poet
Stage Actor
Writer
London
England
Find
Parting
Without
Fury
Match
Disappointed
Slighted
Anger
Pang
Hell
Fiend
Shall
Scorned
Woman
Dismissed

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