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Every thing that grows / Holds in perfection but a little moment.
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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William Shakspere
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Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death the memory be green.
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O no, thy love though much, is not so great, It is my love that keeps mine eye awake, Mine own true love that doth my rest defeat, To play the watchman ever for thy sake. For thee watch I, whilst thou dost wake elsewhere, From me far off, with others all too near.
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For man is a giddy thing, and this is my conclusion.
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Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish.
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We should hold day with the Antipodes, If you would walk in absence of the sun.
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O, had I but followed the arts!
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By-and-by is easily said.
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I kissed thee ere I killed thee. No way but this, Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.
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Sweet Beatrice, wouldst thou come when I called thee? BEATRICE Yea, signior, and depart when you bid me. BENEDICK O, stay but till then! BEATRICE 'Then' is spoken fare you well now... (Much Ado About Nothing)
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Rumor is a pipe Blown by surmises, jealousies, conjectures.
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I cannot draw a cart, nor eat dried oats If it be man's work, I'll do't.
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No .... holy father, throw away that thought. Believe not that the dribbling dart of love Can pierce a complete bosom.
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Let us, like merchants, show our foulest wares, And think perchance they'll sell if not, The lustre of the better yet to show Shall show the better.
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So will I turn her virtue into pitch, And out of her own goodness make the net That shall enmesh them all.
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