William Shakespeare Quotes (page 23)
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A wretched soul, bruised with adversity, We bid be quiet when we hear it cry; But were we burdened with like weight of pain, As much or more we should ourselves complain.
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I wish you well and so I take my leave, I Pray you know me when we meet again.
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His life was gentle; and the elements So mixed in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, THIS WAS A MAN!
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Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till by broad spreading it disperses to naught.
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And thus I clothe my naked villainy With old odd ends, stol`n forth of holy writ; And seem a saint, when most I play the devil.
