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How many ages hence Shall this our lofty scene be acted over In states unborn and accents yet unknown!
William Shakespeare
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William Shakespeare
Age: 51 †
Born: 1564
Born: April 26
Died: 1616
Died: April 23
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It is a basilisk unto mine eye, Kills me to look on't.
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Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff Life and these lips have long been separated: Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.
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