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All is well ended, if the suit be won.
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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There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distill it out.
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With caution judge of probability. Things deemed unlikely, e'en impossible, experience oft hath proved to be true.
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Unless hours were cups of sack, and minutes capons, and clocks the tongues of bawds, and dials the signs of leaping-houses, and the blessed sun himself a fair hot wench in flame-colored taffeta, I see no reason why thou shouldst be so superfluous to demand the time of the day.
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A hundred thousand welcomes: I could weep, And I could laugh I am light and heavy: Welcome.
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Thou art a boil, a plague sore, an embossed carbuncle in my corrupted blood.
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Why, i' faith, methinks she's too low for a high praise, too brown for a fair praise and too little for a great praise: only this commendation I can afford her, that were she other than she is, she were unhandsome and being no other but as she is, I do not like her. (Benedick, from Much Ado About Nothing)
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England, bound in with the triumphant sea, Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege Of watery Neptune.
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But now I am cabined, cribbed, confined, bound in To saucy doubts and fears.
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Ay me! sad hours seem long.
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Well, if Fortune be a woman, she's a good wench for this gear.
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Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.
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Hang there like fruit, my soul, Till the tree die!
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Say she rail why, I'll tell her plain She sings as sweetly as a nightingale. Say that she frown I'll say she looks as clear As morning roses newly wash'd with dew. Say she be mute and will not speak a word Then I'll commend her volubility, and say she uttereth piercing eloquence.
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There are occasions and causes, why and wherefore in all things.
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And some that smile have in their hearts, I fear, millions of mischiefs.
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The gloomy shade of death.
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Faith, stay here this night they will surely do us no harm you saw they speak us fair, give us gold methinks they are such a gentle nation that, but for the mountain of mad flesh that claims marriage of me, could find in my heart to stay here still and turn witch.
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Have more than you show, Speak less than you know.
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Why should honor outlive honestly? Orthello
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To unpathed waters, undreamed shores.
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