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• I thank you for your voices: thank you: Your most sweet voices.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• A cup of hot wine with not a drop of allaying Tiber in 't.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Nature teaches beasts to know their friends. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Chaste as the icicle That 's curdied by the frost from purest snow And hangs on Dian's temple.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• Evermore thanks, the exchequer of the poor. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Many-headed multitude. -- Sir Philip Sidney (1554-1586) -- Arcadia, Book ii
• A name unmusical to the Volscians' ears, And harsh in sound to thine.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act iv, Sc. 5...
• Enough, with over-measure. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act iii, Sc. 1
• That it shall hold companionship in peace With honour, as in war.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act iii, Sc. 2...