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So will I turn her virtue into pitch, And out of her own goodness make the net That shall enmesh them all.
William Shakespeare
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William Shakespeare
Age: 51 †
Born: 1564
Born: April 26
Died: 1616
Died: April 23
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Stratford-upon-Avon
Warwickshire
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