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• The selfsame heaven That frowns on me looks sadly upon him.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• Brain him with his lady's fan. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc. 3
• Upon such sacrifices, my Cordelia, The gods themselves throw incense.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act v, Sc. 3...
• If I can catch him once upon the hip I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
  He hates our sacred nation, and he rails, Even there where merchants most do congregate....
• Consideration, like an angel, came And whipped the offending Adam out of him.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• King Stephen was a worthy peer, His breeches cost him but a crow
  He held them sixpence all too dear,-- With that he called the tailor lown....
• He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen, Let him not know 't, and he 's not robb'd at all.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act iii, Sc. 3...
• God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act i, Sc. 2...
• The most peaceable way for you if you do take a thief, is to let him show himself what he is and steal out of your company.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Much Ado about Nothing -- Act iii, Sc. 3...