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• Full bravely hast thou fleshed Thy maiden sword. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.
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• Thou art all the comfort The gods will diet me with.
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• O Jephthah, judge of Israel, what a treasure hadst thou!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act ii, Sc. 2...
• O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act ii, Sc.
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• O flesh, flesh, how art thou fishified! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act ii, Sc.
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• As chaste as unsunn'd snow. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act ii, Sc. 5
• Hath his bellyful of fighting. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• Faith, thou hast some crotchets in thy head now. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merry Wives of Windsor -- Act ii, Sc.
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• Hysterica passio, down, thou climbing sorrow, Thy element 's below.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act ii, Sc. 4...