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• A morsel for a monarch. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act i, Sc. 5
• I have not kept my square; but that to come Shall all be done by the rule.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• Epicurean cooks Sharpen with cloyless sauce his appetite.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Small to greater matters must give way. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act ii, Sc. 2...
• He wears the rose Of youth upon him. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act iii, Sc.
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• I am dying, Egypt, dying. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act iv, Sc.
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• If there be, or ever were, one such, It 's past the size of dreaming.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act v, Sc. 2...
• I have Immortal longings in me. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act v, Sc.
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