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Sweets grown common lose their dear delight.
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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Yet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those.
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She speaks poniards, and every word stabs.
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Suspicion shall be all stuck full of eyes.
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But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
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He doth nothing but talk of his horses.
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Gentle and low, an excellent thing in woman.
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I will make thee think thy swan a crow.
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Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, more longing, wavering, sooner lost and won, than women's are.
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Wait for the season when to cast good counsels upon subsiding passion.
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Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc of my means, Nor my bad life reft me so much of friends, But they shall find awaked in such a kind Both strength of limb and policy of mind, Ability in means, and choice of friends, To quit me of them throughly.
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Sigh no more ladies, sigh no more, men were deceivers ever
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Foul whisp'rings are abroad.
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Within the book and volume of thy brain.
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Death rock me asleep.
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