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William Shakespeare
Age: 51 †
Born: 1564
Born: April 26
Died: 1616
Died: April 23
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Some there be that shadows kiss Such have but a shadow's bliss.
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Reason thus with life: If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep.
William Shakespeare
For youth no less becomes The light and careless livery that it wears, Than settled age his sables, and his weeds Importing health and graveness.
William Shakespeare
I will be free, even to the uttermost, as I please, in words.
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The worm is not to be trusted.
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Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn.
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All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.
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Virtue preserv'd from fell destruction's blast, Led on by heaven, and crown'd with joy at last.
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Done to death by slanderous tongue
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Love adds a precious seeing to the eye.
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There is a history in all men's lives.
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Set honour in one eye and death i' the other, And I will look on both indifferently.
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They were devils incarnate.
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O for a horse with wings!
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Ay me! for aught that ever I could read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth.
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Do you set down your name in the scroll of youth, that are written down old with all the characters of age?
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Out, damned spot! Out, I say!
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There is a river in Macedon, and there is moreover a river in Monmouth. It is called Wye at Monmouth, but it is out of my prains what is the name of the other river but 'tis all one, 'tis alike as my fingers is to my fingers, and there is salmons in both.
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He is the half part of a blessed man, Left to be finished by such as she And she a fair divided excellence, Whose fullness of perfection lies in him.
William Shakespeare
And where two raging fires meet together, they do consume the thing that feeds their fury.
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