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No profit grows where is no pleasure ta'en; In brief, sir, study what you most affect. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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There 's small choice in rotten apples. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Nothing comes amiss; so money comes withal. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act i. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Tush! tush! fear boys with bugs. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act i. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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And do as adversaries do in law,— Strive mightily, but eat and drink as friends. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act i. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Who wooed in haste, and means to wed at leisure. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act iii. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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And thereby hangs a tale. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act iv. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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My cake is dough. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act v. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A woman moved is like a fountain troubled,— Muddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act v. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband. -The Taming of the Shrew. Act v. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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'T were all one That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The hind that would be mated by the lion Must die for love. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to Heaven. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Service is no heritage. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act i. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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He must needs go that the devil drives. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act i. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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My friends were poor but honest. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act i. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Oft expectation fails, and most oft there Where most it promises. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act ii. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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I will show myself highly fed and lowly taught. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act ii. Sc. 2.
Author: William Shakespeare
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From lowest place when virtuous things proceed, The place is dignified by the doer's deed. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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They say miracles are past. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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All the learned and authentic fellows. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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A young man married is a man that 's marr'd. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Make the coming hour o'erflow with joy, And pleasure drown the brim. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act ii. Sc. 4.
Author: William Shakespeare
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No legacy is so rich as honesty. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act iii. Sc. 5.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act iv. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Whose words all ears took captive. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act v. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Praising what is lost Makes the remembrance dear. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act v. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The inaudible and noiseless foot of Time. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act v. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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All impediments in fancy's course Are motives of more fancy. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act v. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet. -All 's Well that Ends Well. Act v. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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If music be the food of love, play on; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again! it had a dying fall: O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour! -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 1.
Author: William Shakespeare
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I am sure care 's an enemy to life. -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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At my fingers' ends. -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Wherefore are these things hid? -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Is it a world to hide virtues in? -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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One draught above heat makes him a fool; the second mads him; and a third drowns him. -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 5.
Author: William Shakespeare
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We will draw the curtain and show you the picture. -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 5.
Author: William Shakespeare
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'T is beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on: Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive If you will lead these graces to the grave And leave the world no copy. -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 5.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out. -Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 5.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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He does it with a better grace, but I do it more natural. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you? -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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-Sir To.
Author: William Shakespeare
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My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that colour. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 3.
Author: William Shakespeare
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These most brisk and giddy-paced times. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 4.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Let still the woman take An elder than herself: so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart: For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 4.
Author: William Shakespeare
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Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 4.
Author: William Shakespeare
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The spinsters and the knitters in the sun And the free maids that weave their thread with bones Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 4.
Author: William Shakespeare
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-Duke.
Author: William Shakespeare
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