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• Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Can one desire too much of a good thing? -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act iv, Sc.
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• Faith, thou hast some crotchets in thy head now. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merry Wives of Windsor -- Act ii, Sc.
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• And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, "It is ten o'clock
  Thus we may see," quoth he, "how the world wags." -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act ii, Sc....
• How bravely thou becomest thy bed, fresh lily. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Blow, blow, thou winter wind! Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act ii, Sc. 7...
• Speak low if you speak love. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Much Ado about Nothing -- Act ii, Sc.
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• He that hath a beard is more than a youth, and he that hath no beard is less than a man.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Much Ado about Nothing -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act ii, Sc.
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