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Greatest English dramatist & poet (1564 - 1616)
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But then I sigh, and with a piece of scripture,Tell them that God bids us do good for evil.And thus I clothe my naked villainyWith odd old ends stolen forth of holy writ,And seem I a saint, when most I play the Devil.
Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou, Romeo Deny thy father, and refuse thy name...
It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.
This above all to thine own self be true.
Oh, thou hast a damnable iteration, and art indeed able to corrupt a saint. Thou hast done much harm upon me Hal, God forgive thee for it. Before I knew thee Hal, I knew nothing, and now am I, if a man should speak truly, little better than one of the wicked.
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