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Yet, do thy worst, old Time despite thy wrong, My love shall in my verse ever live young.
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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The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burnt on the water.
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