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• I would fain die a dry death. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act i, Sc. 1
• Merrily, merrily shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act v, Sc. 1...
• Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's bell I lie.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act v, Sc. 1...
• Deeper than did ever plummet sound I 'll drown my book.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act v, Sc. 1...
• In rage deaf as the sea, hasty as fire. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II -- Act i, Sc.
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• I will be correspondent to command, And do my spiriting gently.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act i, Sc. 2...
• Fill all thy bones with aches. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act i, Sc. 2
• From the still-vexed Bermoothes. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act i, Sc. 2
• The fringed curtains of thine eye advance. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act i, Sc.
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