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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
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The Bard of Avon
William Shakspere
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William Shake‐ſpeare
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Rumor is a pipe Blown by surmises, jealousies, conjectures.
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Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty look, repeats his words, Remembers me of his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form
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You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate As reek o' the rotten fens, whose loves I prize As the dead carcasses of unburied men That do corrupt my air, I banish you And here remain with your uncertainty!
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she shall scant show well that now shows best.
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You cannot make gross sins look clear: To revenge is no valour, but to bear.
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That strain again! It had a dying fall: O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour! Enough no more: 'Tis not so sweet as it was before.
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And his unkindness may defeat my life, But never taint my love.
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I thought my heart had been wounded with the claws of a lion.
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To bed, to bed sleep kill those pretty eyes, And give as soft attachment to thy senses, As infants empty of all thought.
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But to my mind, though I am native here, And to the manner born, it is a custom, More honored in the breach than the observance.
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Lady, you know no rules of charity, Which renders good for bad, blessings for curses.
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The moon shines bright. In such a night as this. When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees and they did make no noise, in such a night.
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The curse of marriage That we can call these delicate creatures ours And not their appetites!
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So all my best is dressing old words new.
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Have you not love enough to bear with me, when that rash humor which my mother gave me makes me forgetful.
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Now is the winter of our discontent.
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Time and the hour run through the roughest day.
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If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep, My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne, And all this day an unaccustomed spirit Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts.
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And some that smile have in their hearts, I fear, millions of mischiefs.
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No metal can--no, not the hangman's axe--bear half the keenness of thy sharp envy.
William Shakespeare
