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• This is the very ecstasy of love. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• A rhapsody of words. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 4
• The very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• At your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it 's humble.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• How is 't with you, That you do bend your eye on vacancy?
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• This is very midsummer madness. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Ham. The air bites shrewdly; it is very cold. Hor. It is a nipping and an eager air.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 4...
• And let me wring your heart; for so I shall, If it be made of penetrable stuff.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• Such an act That blurs the grace and blush of modesty.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 4...