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Lord, Lord, How This World Is Given To Lying! I Grant You I Was Down And Out Of Breath
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Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying! I grant you I was down
and out of breath; and so was he. But we rose both at an instant,
and fought a long hour by Shrewsbury clock.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV
-- Act v, Sc. 4
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So shaken as we are, so wan with care. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc.
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I 'll purge, and leave sack, and live cleanly. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.
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Mark now, how a plain tale shall put you down. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc.
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A foutre for the world and worldlings base! I speak of Africa and golden joys.
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This earth that bears thee dead Bears not alive so stout a gentleman.
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