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• Drink to-day, and drown all sorrow; You shall perhaps not do 't to-morrow.
  -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Bloody Brother, Act ii, Sc. 2...
• Come, landlord, fill the flowing bowl until it does run over, Tonight we will all merry be -- tomorrow we'll get sober.
  -- John Fletcher, "The Bloody Brother", II, 2...
• Three merry boys, and three merry boys, And three merry boys are we, As ever did sing in a hempen string Under the gallows-tree.
  -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Bloody Brother, Act iii, Sc. 2...
• Hide, oh, hide those hills of snow Which thy frozen bosom bears, On whose tops the pinks that grow Are of those that April wears!
  But first set my poor heart free, Bound in those icy chains by thee....
• Brother, brother! we are both in the wrong. -- John Gay (1688-1732) -- The Beggar's Opera, Act ii, Sc.
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• Hit the nail on the head. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- Love's Cure, Act ii, Sc. 1
• Let us do or die. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Island Princess, Act ii, Sc. 4
• Death hath so many doors to let out life. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Customs of the Country, Act ii, Sc.
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• From the crown of the head to the sole of the foot.
  -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Honest Man's Fortune, Act ii, Sc. 2...