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• What 's one man's poison, signor, Is another's meat or drink.
  -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Love's Cure, Act iii, Sc. 2...
• From the crown of the head to the sole of the foot.
  -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Honest Man's Fortune, Act ii, Sc. 2...
• Death hath so many doors to let out life. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Customs of the Country, Act ii, Sc.
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• Though I say it that should not say it. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Wit at Several Weapons, Act ii, Sc.
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• Hit the nail on the head. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- Love's Cure, Act ii, Sc. 1
• I find the medicine worse than the malady. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- Love's Cure, Act iii, Sc.
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• I name no parties. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Wit at Several Weapons, Act ii, Sc. 3
• How bravely thou becomest thy bed, fresh lily. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Let the world slide. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Wit Without Money, Act v, Sc. 2