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Nature's tears are reason's merriment.
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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How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!
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If the boy have not a woman's gift To rain a shower of commanded tears, An onion will do well for such a shift.
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When the sun shines let foolish gnats make sport, But creep in crannies when he hides his beams.
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