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• He jests at scars that never felt a wound. But, soft!
  what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun....
• I do remember an apothecary,-- And hereabouts he dwells.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act v, Sc. 1...
• Gregory, remember thy swashing blow. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act i, Sc.
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• Saint-seducing gold. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act i, Sc. 1
• The weakest goes to the wall. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act i, Sc.
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• That book in many's eyes doth share the glory That in gold clasps locks in the golden story.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• As is the bud bit with an envious worm Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air, Or dedicate his beauty to the sun.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• Thou cutt'st my head off with a golden axe. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Ap. My poverty, but not my will, consents. Rom. I pay thy poverty, and not thy will.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act v, Sc. 1...