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• Now my soul hath elbow-room. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act v, Sc. 7
• Every subject's duty is the king's; but every subject's soul is his own.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• This fell sergeant, death, Is strict in his arrest.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc. 2...
• But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iv, Sc. 3...
• Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them.
  Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true....
• Who with a body filled and vacant mind Gets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• 1 Clo. Argal, he that is not guilty of his own death shortens not his own life.
  2 Clo. But is this law? 1 Clo. Ay, marry, is 't; crowner's quest law....
• This England never did, nor never shall, Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act v, Sc. 7...
• You may as well say, that 's a valiant flea that dare eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iii, Sc. 7...