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In nature's infinite book of secrecy A little I can read.
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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Macbeth to Witches: What are these So wither'd and so wild in their attire, That look not like th' inhabitants o' th' earth, And yet are on 't?
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Trifles light as air are to the jealous confirmations strong as proofs of holy writ.
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World, world, O world! But that thy strange mutations make us hate thee/ Life would not yield to age.
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Who seeks, and will not take, when once 'tis offer'd, Shall never find it more.
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Those that are good manners at the court are as ridiculous in the country, as the behavior of the country is most mockable at the court.
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O, let me kiss that hand! KING LEAR: Let me wipe it first it smells of mortality.
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Tis no sin for a man to labor in his vocation.
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Thou shalt not stir one foot to seek a foe.
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Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc of my means, Nor my bad life reft me so much of friends, But they shall find awaked in such a kind Both strength of limb and policy of mind, Ability in means, and choice of friends, To quit me of them throughly.
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I am in blood Stepp'd in so far, that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er.
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Who soars too near the sun, with golden wings, melts them.
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At Christmas I no more desire a rose Than wish a snow in May's new-fangled mirth But like of each thing that in season grows.
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Before thee stands this fair Hesperides, With golden fruit, but dangerous to be touched For death-like dragons here affright thee hard.
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Be not afeard the isle is full of noises.
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