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11 November 2014
Our kindred, though they be long ere they be wooed, they are constant being won; they are burrs, I can tell you, they'll stick where they are thrown.
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11 November 2014
Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn
The power of man; for none of woman born
Shall harm Macbeth.
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11 November 2014
They will steal anything, and call it purchase.
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11 November 2014
But you are come
A market-maid to Rome.
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11 November 2014
But we have reason to cool our raging motions, our carnal stings, our unbitted lusts; whereof I take this that you call love to be a sect or scion.... It is merely a lust of the blood and a permission of the will.
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11 November 2014
Nothing can or shall content my soul
Till I am evened with him, wife for wife,
Or failing so, yet that I put the Moor
At least into a jealousy so strong
That judgment cannot cure.
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11 November 2014
Thrift, thrift, Horatio, the funeral baked meats
Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables.
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11 November 2014
Sad hours seem long.
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11 November 2014
An honest tale speeds best being plainly told.
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11 November 2014
Not a flower, not a flower sweet
On my black coffin let there be strewn.
Not a friend, not a friend greet
My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown.
A thousand thousand sighs to save,
Lay me, O, where
Sad true lover never find my grave,
To weep there.
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