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• I 'll speak in a monstrous little voice. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act i, Sc.
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• Masters, spread yourselves. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act i, Sc.
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• This is Ercles' vein. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act i, Sc.
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• That would hang us, every mother's son. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act i, Sc.
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• A proper man, as one shall see in a summer's day. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act i, Sc.
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• O, hell! to choose love by another's eyes. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act i, Sc.
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• I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• I will aggravate my voice so, that I will roar you as gently as any sucking dove
  I will roar you, an 't were any nightingale. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act i, Sc....
• Lord, what fools these mortals be! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act iii, Sc.
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