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• It was the owl that shriek'd, the fatal bellman, Which gives the stern'st good-night.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 2...
• Infirm of purpose! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 2
• Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up Thine own life's means!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 4...
• Nature in you stands on the very verge Of her confine.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act ii, Sc. 4...
• I know a hawk from a handsaw. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act ii, Sc. 2
• I drink to the general joy o' the whole table. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• The air-drawn dagger. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4
• A thing of custom,--'t is no other; Only it spoils the pleasure of the time.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...