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Truly thou art damned, like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.
William Shakespeare
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William Shakespeare
Age: 51 †
Born: 1564
Born: April 26
Died: 1616
Died: April 23
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Merrily, merrily shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
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