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• Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root that takes the reason prisoner?
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• Nothing is But what is not. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3
• Their lips were four red roses on a stalk. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III -- Act iv, Sc.
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• O, I could play the woman with mine eyes And braggart with my tongue.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• It adds a precious seeing to the eye. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iv, Sc.
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• Till Birnam wood remove to Dunsinane, I cannot taint with fear.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• Stands Scotland where it did? -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iv, Sc. 3
• The night is long that never finds the day. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iv, Sc.
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