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• The game is up. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act iii, Sc. 3
• So slippery that The fear 's as bad as falling. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act iii, Sc.
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• It is no act of common passage, but A strain of rareness.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• An angel! or, if not, An earthly paragon! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act iii, Sc.
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• I have not slept one wink. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act iii, Sc. 4
• Some griefs are medicinable. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act iii, Sc. 2
• Thou art all the comfort The gods will diet me with.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Cymbeline -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• Deeper than e'er plummet sounded. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act iii, Sc.
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• I swear 't is better to be much abused Than but to know 't a little.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act iii, Sc. 3...