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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
Shakespeare
The Bard
The Bard of Avon
William Shakspere
Swan of Avon
Bard of Avon
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William Shake‐ſpeare
Uncertainty
Nothing
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O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death!
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Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
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We all are men, in our own natures frail, and capable of our flesh few are angels.
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Dost thou think, because thou art virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ale?
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You told a lie, an odious damned lie Upon my soul, a lie, a wicked lie.
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The purest treasure mortal times can afford is a spotless reputation.
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I would fain die a dry death.
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I shall the effect of this good lesson keeps as watchman to my heart.
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Fondling,' she saith, 'since I have hemm'd thee here Within the circuit of this ivory pale, I'll be a park, and thou shalt be my deer Feed where thou wilt, on mountain or in dale: Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry, Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.
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The instances that second marriage move Are base respects of thrift, but none of love.
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This sanguine coward, this bed-presser, this horseback-breaker, this huge hill of flesh!
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Thou art an elm, my husband, I a vine.
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Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
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The poor world is almost six thousand years old, and in all this time there was not any man died in his own person, videlicet, in a love-cause.
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