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• Many can brook the weather that love not the wind. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iv, Sc.
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• A buck of the first head. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iv, Sc.
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• Dictynna, goodman Dull. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iv, Sc.
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• He hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book
  he hath not eat paper, as it were; he hath not drunk ink....
• It adds a precious seeing to the eye. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iv, Sc.
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• Let me take you a button-hole lower. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act v, Sc.
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• They have measured many a mile To tread a measure with you on this grass.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act v, Sc. 2...
• The words of Mercury are harsh after the songs of Apollo.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act v, Sc. 2...
• The rational hind Costard. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act i, Sc.
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