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Thanks to men Of noble minds, is honorable meed.
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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Such is my love, to thee I so belong, That for thy right myself will bear all wrong.
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There are a sort of men, whose visages Do cream and mantle, like a standing pond And do a willful stillness entertain, With purpose to be dressed in an opinion Of wisdom, gravity profound conceit As who should say, I am sir Oracle, And when I ope my lips, let no dog bark!
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Oft expectation fails, and most oft there where most it promises and oft it hits where hope is coldest, and despair most fits.
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Yet do I fear thy nature It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way: thou wouldst be great Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it: what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win.
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Tis ever common That men are merriest when they are from home.
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But the strong base and building of my love is as the very centre of the earth, drawing all things to it.
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O, let me kiss that hand! KING LEAR: Let me wipe it first it smells of mortality.
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Then was I as a tree whose boughs did bend with fruit but in one night, a storm or robbery, call it what you will, shook down my mellow hangings, nay, my leaves, and left me bare to weather.
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No villainous bounty yet hath passed my heart Unwisely, not ignobly, have I given.
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Lovers and madmen have such seething brains Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends.
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I am declined Into the vale of years.
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