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• Ay, every inch a king. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act iv, Sc. 6
• Nature 's above art in that respect. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act iv, Sc.
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• Pour on; I will endure. In such a night as this!
  -- King Lear in "King Lear" Act III Sc IV li 60 by William Shakespeare...
• Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act iv, Sc. 6...
• Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade!
  Methinks he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen that walk upon the beach Appear like mice....
• The little dogs and all, Tray, Blanch, and Sweetheart, see, they bark at me.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act iii, Sc. 6...
• The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices Make instruments to plague us.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• Pray you now, forget and forgive. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act iv, Sc. 7
• The lowest and most dejected thing of fortune. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act iv, Sc.
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