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• Under which king, Bezonian? speak, or die! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.
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• This night methinks is but the daylight sick. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act.
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