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• Flowers are like the pleasures of the world. -- William Shakespeare
• I must go seek some dew-drops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
  -- William Shakespeare...
• And like a dew-drop from the lion's mane, Be shook to air.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Troilus and Cressida -- Act iii, Sc. 3...
• How bravely thou becomest thy bed, fresh lily. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act ii, Sc.
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• The dew of thy birth is of the womb of the morning. -- Book of Common Praye
• Your sweet words suck the morning dew off the honeysuckle.
• So have I heard, and do in part believe it. But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• Full many a glorious morning have I seen.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Sonnets & other Poetry -- Sonnet xxxiii...
• More matter for a May morning. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.
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