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Now if these men do not die well, it will be a black matter for...

Now if these men do not die well, it will be a black matter for...

When most I wink, then do my eyes best see

When most I wink, then do my eyes best see

So our virtues Lie in the interpretation of the time

So our virtues Lie in the interpretation of the time

How soon my sorrow hath destroyed my face

How soon my sorrow hath destroyed my face

Though those that are betray'd Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor Stands in...

Though those that are betray'd Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor Stands in...

Fortune, good night; smile once more, turn thy wheel.

Fortune, good night; smile once more, turn thy wheel.

We came into the world like brother and brother; And now let's go hand in...

We came into the world like brother and brother; And now let's go hand in...

God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.

God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.

The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.

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The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.

How now, wit! Whither wander you?

How now, wit! Whither wander you?

They have a plentiful lack of wit

They have a plentiful lack of wit

Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.

Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.

'Tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of...

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'Tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of...

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

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Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions!

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions!

There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.

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There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.

Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this son of York;...

Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this son of York;...