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• All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd.
  -- John Gay (1688-1732) -- Sweet William's Farewell to Black-eyed Susa...
• A fellow in a market town, Most musical, cried razors up and down.
  -- John Wolcot (1738-1819) -- Farewell Odes, Ode iii...
• So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return.
  -- William Shenstone (1714-1763) -- A Pastoral, Part i...
• She cried, and the judge wiped her tears with my checkbook.
• She cried, and the judge wiped her tears with my checkbook. -- Tommy Manville
• A most unspotted lily shall she pass To the ground, and all the world shall mourn her.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act v, Sc. 5...
• Sweets to the sweet: farewell! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc. 1
• Be England what she will, With all her faults she is my country still.
  -- Charles Churchill (1731-1764) -- The Farewell, Line 27...
• See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act ii, Sc. 2...