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Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own
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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So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh at gilded butterflies.
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The tongues of dying men enforce attention like deep harmony.
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Time ... thou ceaseless lackey to eternity.
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It is not night when I do see your face, Therefore I think I am not in the night Nor doth this wood lack worlds of company, For you in my respect are all the world: Then how can it be said I am alone, When all the world is here to look on me?
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Truly the souls of men are full of dread: Ye cannot reason almost with a man That looks not heavily and full of fear.
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And worse I may be yet: the worst is not So long as we can say 'This is the worst.
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Hung be the heavens with black! Yield, day, to night!
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Love is a spirit all compact of fire.
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With caution judge of probability. Things deemed unlikely, e'en impossible, experience oft hath proved to be true.
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You Jig, you amble, and you lisp.
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I can no longer live by thinking.
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Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing.
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The blood of youth burns not with such excess as gravity's revolt to wantonness.
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This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.
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Were kisses all the joys in bed, One woman would another wed.
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Music can minister to minds diseased, pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, raze out the written troubles of the brain, and with its sweet oblivious antidote, cleanse the full bosom of all perilous stuff that weighs upon the heart.
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My way of life Is fall'n into the sear and yellow leaf.
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Thou ominous and fearful owl of death.
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Master, go on, and I will follow thee To the last gasp with truth and loyalty.
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