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For The Rain It Raineth Every Day. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act V, Sc.
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For the rain it raineth every day.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act v, Sc. 1
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