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• The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II -- Act i, Sc.
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• Down on your knees, And thank Heaven, fasting, for a good man's love.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act iii, Sc. 5...
• If you have writ your annals true, 't is there That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli
  Alone I did it. Boy! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act v, Sc. 6...
• Many-headed multitude. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act ii, Sc. 3
• Your name is great In mouths of wisest censure. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Let the singing singers With vocal voices, most vociferous, In sweet vociferation out-vociferize Even sound itself.
  -- Henry Carey (1663-1743) -- Chrononhotonthologos, Act i, Sc. 1...
• For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Neurologists will discover that the voices you hear in your head are only echoes.