Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I am weary; She I love is far away.

Quote by Shakespeare

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The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.

The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.

Heaven give you many, many merry days! - from The Merry Wives of Windsor

Heaven give you many, many merry days! - from The Merry Wives of Windsor

It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions.

It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions.

Nothing can come of nothing.

Nothing can come of nothing.

Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.

Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.

The quality of mercy is not strained; It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven...

The quality of mercy is not strained; It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven...

He is the half part of a blessed man, left to be finished by such...

He is the half part of a blessed man, left to be finished by such...

Methink'st thou art a general offence and every man should beat thee.

Methink'st thou art a general offence and every man should beat thee.

Let us not burden our remembrances with a heaviness that's gone

Let us not burden our remembrances with a heaviness that's gone

Drink some wine ere you go: fare you well.

Drink some wine ere you go: fare you well.

Season's Greetings and best wishes for the New Year.

Season's Greetings and best wishes for the New Year.

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by,...

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by,...

They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love...

They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love...

Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea...

Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea...

Tidings do I bring, and lucky joys, And golden times, and happy news of price

Tidings do I bring, and lucky joys, And golden times, and happy news of price

Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent

Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent

Security is the chief enemy of mortals.

Security is the chief enemy of mortals.

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is

The narrative was too constricted; it was like a fetus strangling on its own umbilical...

The narrative was too constricted; it was like a fetus strangling on its own umbilical...

To achieve lasting literature, fictional or factual, a writer needs perceptive vision, absorptive capacity, and...

To achieve lasting literature, fictional or factual, a writer needs perceptive vision, absorptive capacity, and...