His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage.
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Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid.
The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.
Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
Desire of having is the sin of covetousness.
There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads...
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the...
By that sin fell the angels.
O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!
Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot that it do singe yourself.
Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from their books; But love from love, toward school...
The course of true love never did run smooth.
Children wish fathers looked but with their eyes; fathers that children with their judgment looked;...
The robb'd that smiles steals something from the thief: He robs himself that spends a...
If music be the food of love, play on.
Misery acquaints a man with strange bed-fellows
All lovers swear more performance than they are able, and yet reserve an ability that...
Praise us as we are tasted, allow us as we prove.
A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.
You end up as you deserve. In old age you must put up with the...
I grow old learning something new everyday.
To solve the human equation, we need to add love, subtract hate, multiply good, and...