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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
The Bard of Avon
William Shakspere
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William Shake‐ſpeare
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If the masses can love without knowing why, they also hate without much foundation.
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Care I for the limb, the thews, the stature, bulk, and big assemblance of a man! Give me the spirit.
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Sigh no more ladies, sigh no more, men were deceivers ever
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Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.
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He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
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Foul whisperings are abroad
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Virtue and genuine graces in themselves speak what no words can utter.
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But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.
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The liquid drops of tears that you have shed Shall come again, transform'd to orient pearl, Advantaging their loan with interest Of ten times double gain of happiness.
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Thus did I keep my person fresh and new, My presence, like a robe pontifical, Ne'er seen but wondered at, and so my state, Seldom but sumptuous, showed like a feast.
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O heaven! were man, But constant, he were perfect.
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Now, good digestion wait on appetite, and health on both!
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Good morrow, 'tis Saint Valentine's Day, All in the morn betime, And I a maid at your window, To be your valentine.
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