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• The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices Make instruments to plague us.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• Her voice was ever soft, Gentle, and low,--an excellent thing in woman.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• Vex not his ghost: O, let him pass! he hates him much That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• The selfsame heaven That frowns on me looks sadly upon him.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• 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...
• The king's name is a tower of strength. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III -- Act v, Sc.
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• Under which king, Bezonian? speak, or die! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.
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• Give me another horse: bind up my wounds. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III -- Act v, Sc.
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• I come not To hear such flattery now, and in my presence.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act v, Sc. 3...