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• He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen, Let him not know 't, and he 's not robb'd at all.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act iii, Sc. 3...
• And as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He called them untaught knaves, unmannerly, To bring a slovenly unhandsome corse Betwixt the wind and his nobility.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• Brain him with his lady's fan. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc. 3
• He is come to open The purple testament of bleeding war.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II -- Act iii, Sc. 3...
• He was indeed the glass Wherein the noble youth did dress themselves.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• He hath a daily beauty in his life. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act v, Sc. 1
• Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their soul
  Who steals my purse steals trash; 't is something, nothing...
• I saw Othello's visage in his mind. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act i, Sc. 3
• Iago. What, are you hurt, lieutenant? Cas. Ay, past all surgery.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 3...