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The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life, Shall come apparell'd in more precious habit, More moving-delicate and full of life Into the eye and prospect of his soul. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Masters, it is proved already that you are little better than false knaves; and it will go near to be thought so shortly. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The eftest way. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Flat burglary as ever was committed. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Condemned into everlasting redemption. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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O, that he were here to write me down an ass! -Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A fellow that hath had losses, and one that hath two gowns and every thing handsome about him. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Patch grief with proverbs. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Men Can counsel and speak comfort to that grief Which they themselves not feel. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Charm ache with air, and agony with words. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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'T is all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of sorrow, But no man's virtue nor sufficiency To be so moral when he shall endure The like himself. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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For there was never yet philosopher That could endure the toothache patiently. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Some of us will smart for it. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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I was not born under a rhyming planet. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Done to death by slanderous tongues. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Or, having sworn too hard a keeping oath, Study to break it and not break my troth. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Light seeking light doth light of light beguile. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Small have continual plodders ever won Save base authority from others' books. These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights That give a name to every fixed star Have no more profit of their shining nights Than those that walk and wot not what they are. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A man in all the world's new fashion planted, That hath a mint of phrases in his brain. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A high hope for a low heaven. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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And men sit down to that nourishment which is called supper. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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That unlettered small-knowing soul. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A child of our grandmother Eve, a female; or, for thy more sweet understanding, a woman. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Affliction may one day smile again; and till then, sit thee down, sorrow! -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The world was very guilty of such a ballad some three ages since; but I think now 't is not to be found. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The rational hind Costard. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Devise, wit; write, pen; for I am for whole volumes in folio. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act i. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A man of sovereign parts he is esteem'd; Well fitted in arts, glorious in arms: Nothing becomes him ill that he would well. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act ii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act ii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Delivers in such apt and gracious words That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act ii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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By my penny of observation. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The boy hath sold him a bargain,—a goose. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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To sell a bargain well is as cunning as fast and loose. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A very beadle to a humorous sigh. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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This senior-junior, giant-dwarf, Dan Cupid; Regent of love-rhymes, lord of folded arms, The anointed sovereign of sighs and groans, Liege of all loiterers and malcontents. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A buck of the first head. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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He hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book; he hath not eat paper, as it were; he hath not drunk ink. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Many can brook the weather that love not the wind. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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You two are book-men. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Dictynna, goodman Dull. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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These are begot in the ventricle of memory, nourished in the womb of pia mater, and delivered upon the mellowing of occasion. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? Learning is but an adjunct to ourself. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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It adds a precious seeing to the eye. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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As sweet and musical As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair; And when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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From women's eyes this doctrine I derive: They sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Priscian! a little scratched, 't will serve. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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In the posteriors of this day, which the rude multitude call the afternoon. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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They have measured many a mile To tread a measure with you on this grass. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act v. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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