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• A breath thou art, Servile to all the skyey influences.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• The miserable have no other medicine, But only hope.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• There, at the moated grange, resides this dejected Mariana.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• The cunning livery of hell. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act iii, Sc.
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• The hand that hath made you fair hath made you good.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• Enough, with over-measure. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act iii, Sc. 1
• A forted residence 'gainst the tooth of time And razure of oblivion.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act v, Sc. 1...
• Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act ii, Sc.
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