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She's beautiful, and therefore to be wooed She is a woman, therefore to be won.
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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William Shakspere
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Cordelia! stay a little. Ha! What is't thou say'st? Her voice was ever soft.
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