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• His beard was as white as snow, All flaxen was his poll.
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• Then up he rose, and donn'd his clothes. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iv, Sc.
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• To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day, All in the morning betime.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iv, Sc. 5...
• When sorrows come, they come not single spies, But in battalions.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iv, Sc. 5...
• Come, my coach! Good night, sweet ladies; good night.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iv, Sc. 5...
• So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iv, Sc. 5...
• There 's such divinity doth hedge a king, That treason can but peep to what it would.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iv, Sc. 5...
• O Hamlet, what a falling-off was there! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc.
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• Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet%And I a maid at your window, To be your Valentine....