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How much an ill word may empoison liking!
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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William Shake‐ſpeare
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Before thee stands this fair Hesperides, With golden fruit, but dangerous to be touched For death-like dragons here affright thee hard.
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To kill, I grant, is sin's extremest gust But, in defence, by mercy, 'tis most just.
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But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of?
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It is the purpose that makes strong the vow But vows to every purpose must not hold.
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A substitute shines brightly as a king Until a king be by, and then his state Empties itself, as dot an inland brook Into the main of waters.
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Commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways.
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Then hate me when thou wilt, if ever, now.
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Two stars keep not their motion in one sphere.
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O polished perturbation! golden care! That keep'st the ports of slumber open wide To many a watchful night.
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The language I have learnt these forty years, My native English, now I must forgo And now my tongue's use is to me no more Than an unstringed viol or a harp, Or like a cunning instrument cased up Or, being open, put into his hands That knows no touch to tune the harmony.
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I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong.
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thus with a kiss I die
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A true repentance shuns the evil itself, more than the external suffering or the shame.
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