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• Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot That it do singe yourself.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• No man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act i, Sc.
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• Order gave each thing view. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act i, Sc. 1
• Consideration, like an angel, came And whipped the offending Adam out of him.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• So may he rest; his faults lie gently on him! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act iv, Sc.
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• A Corinthian, a lad of mettle, a good boy. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc.
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• The mirror of all courtesy. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• A royal train, believe me. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act iv, Sc. 1
• I have touched the highest point of all my greatne
  And from that full meridian of my glory I haste now to my setting...