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• Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• And He that doth the ravens feed, Yea, providently caters for the sparrow, Be comfort to my age!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• My lungs began to crow like chanticleer, That fools should be so deep-contemplative
  And I did laugh sans intermission An hour by his dial....
• He was indeed the glass Wherein the noble youth did dress themselves.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• Sail like my pinnace to these golden shores. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merry Wives of Windsor -- Act i, Sc.
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• 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...
• My pride fell with my fortunes. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act i, Sc.
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• My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that colour. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Cassio, I love thee; But never more be officer of mine.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 3...