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• 'T is as easy as lying. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 2
• A rhapsody of words. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 4
• Out of my lean and low ability I 'll lend you something.
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• I must be cruel, only to be kind: Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• And let me wring your heart; for so I shall, If it be made of penetrable stuff.
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• More matter for a May morning. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Custom hath made it in him a property of easiness. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc.
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• Macb. What is the night? L. Macb. Almost at odds with morning, which is which.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• Such an act That blurs the grace and blush of modesty.
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