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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
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Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars That make ambition virtue! O, farewell! Farewell the neighing steed and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, th' ear-piercing fife, The royal banner, and all quality, Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war!
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Be lion-mettled, proud, and take no care Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are!
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There is no sure foundation set on blood, No certain life achieved by others' death.
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What a terrible era in which idiots govern the blind.
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I have touched the highest point of all my greatness.
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Lawyers Are: Perilous mouths.
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Where the bee sucks, there suck I In the cow-slip's bell i lie There I couch when owls do cry
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Is she not passing fair?
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Love that well which thou must leave ere long.
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Have I thought long to see this morning’s face, And doth it give me such a sight as this?
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No man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger.
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Shorten my days thou canst with sullen sorrow, And pluck nights from me, but not lend a morrow Thou canst help time to furrow me with age, But stop no wrinkle in his pilgrimage.
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Conversation should be pleasant without scurrility, witty without affectation, free without indecency, learned without conceitedness, novel without falsehood.
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A horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse!
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And he goes through life, his mouth open, and his mind closed.
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I scorn you, scurvy companion.
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Bow, stubborn knees, and, heart with strings of steel, Be soft as sinews of the new-born babe. All many be well.
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Now let it work. Mischief, thou art afoot. Take thou what course thou wilt.
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I had rather chop this hand off at a blow, And with the other fling it at thy face.
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Good wombs have borne bad sons. -- (Miranda, I:2)
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