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• Small to greater matters must give way. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act ii, Sc.
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• There 's beggary in the love that can be reckon'd. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act i, Sc.
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• For his bounty, There was no winter in 't; an autumn 't was That grew the more by reaping.
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• Come, thou monarch of the vine, Plumpy Bacchus with pink eyne!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act ii, Sc. 7...
• I have not kept my square; but that to come Shall all be done by the rule.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety.
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• A morsel for a monarch. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act i, Sc. 5
• He wears the rose Of youth upon him. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act iii, Sc.
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• I am dying, Egypt, dying. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act iv, Sc.
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