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• Old John of Gaunt, time-honoured Lancaster. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II -- Act i, Sc.
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• Some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltness of time.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc. 2...
• And if his name be George, I 'll call him Peter; For new-made honour doth forget men's names.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• Lord of thy presence and no land beside. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act i, Sc.
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• Sweet, sweet, sweet poison for the age's tooth. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act i, Sc.
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• Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act i, Sc.
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• This sweaty haste Doth make the night joint-labourer with the day.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• This sickness doth infect The very life-blood of our enterprise.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• Here I and sorrows sit; Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iii, Sc. 1...