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Most subject is the fattest soil to weeds.
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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And sleep, that sometime shuts up sorrow's eye, Steal me awhile from mine own company.
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If money go before, all ways do lie open.
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Love is merely a madness, and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house and a whip as madmen do.
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O thou that dost inhabit in my breast, leave not the mansion so long tenantless lest, growing ruinous, the building fall and leave no memory of what it was!
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You have witchcraft in your lips, there is more eloquence in a sugar touch of them than in the tongues of the French council and they should sooner persuade Harry of England than a general petition of monarchs.
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He that has a house to put's head in has a good head-piece.
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By Heaven, I love thee better than myself
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The more pity, that fools may not speak wisely what wise men do foolishly.
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If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say, 'This poet lies Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces.'
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Lady, you are the cruel'st she alive If you will lead these graces to the grave And leave the world no copy.
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Pray, love, remember: and there is pansies, that's for thoughts.
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She says I am not fair, that I lack manners She calls me proud, and that she could not love me, Were man as rare as Phoenix.
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Heaven take my soul, and England keep my bones!
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How art thou out of breath when thou hast breath To say to me that thou art out of breath?
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...Vaulted with such ease into his seat, As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
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An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye Give him a little earth for charity!
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O, where is loyalty? If it be banished from the frosty head, Where shall it find a harbor in the earth?
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I am a subject, And I challenge law. Attorneys are denied me, And therefore personally I lay my claim To my inheritance of free descent.
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Dreams are the children of idled minds.
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A light heart lives long.
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