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Lovers can do their amorous rites by their own beauties
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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Stars, hide your fires Let not light see my black and deep desires.
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Have you not a moist eye, a dry hand, a yellow cheek, a white beard, a decreasing leg, an increasing belly? Is not your voice broken, your wind short, your chin double, your wit single, and every part about you blasted with antiquity?
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She will die if you love her not, And she will die ere she might make her love known
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Good reasons must of force give place to better.
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The appurtenance of welcome is fashion and ceremony.
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For I am he am born to tame you, Kate and bring you from a wild Kate to a Kate conformable as other household Kates.
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Do not give dalliance too much rein the strongest oaths are straw to the fire in the blood.
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Men that make Envy and crooked malice nourishment, Dare bite the best.
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Love, whose month is ever May, Spied a blossom passing fair, Playing in the wanton air: Through the velvet leaves the wind, All unseen can passage find That the lover, sick to death, Wish'd himself the heaven's breath.
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Fight valiantly to-day and yet I do thee wrong to mind thee of it, for thou art framed of the firm truth of valor.
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Hadst thou no poison mixed, no sharp-ground knife, No sudden mean of death, though ne'er so mean, But 'banished' to kill me--'banished'? O friar, the damned use that word in hell Howling attends it! How hast thou the heart, Being a divine, a ghostly confessor, A sin-absolver, and my friend professed, To mangle me with that word 'banished'?
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What, gone without a word? Ay, so true love should do it cannot speak, For truth hath better deeds than words to grace it.
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Thrice is he arm'd that hath his quarrel just, And he but naked, though lock'd up in steel, Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
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I hold him but a fool that will endanger His body for a girl that loves him not.
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Neither a borrower nor a lender be.
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