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• That unlettered small-knowing soul. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act i, Sc.
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• A child of our grandmother Eve, a female; or, for thy more sweet understanding, a woman.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• And men sit down to that nourishment which is called supper.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• Light seeking light doth light of light beguile. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act i, Sc.
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• A very beadle to a humorous sigh. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iii, Sc.
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• By my penny of observation. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Priscian! a little scratched, 't will serve. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act v, Sc.
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• The boy hath sold him a bargain,--a goose. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iii, Sc.
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• To sell a bargain well is as cunning as fast and loose.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act iii, Sc. 1...