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- A man I am cross'd with adversity.
- William Shakespeare, The Two Gentlemen of Verona, Act IV, sc.1
- A merry heart goes all the day, your sad tires in a mile-a.
- William Shakespeare, The Winter's Tale, Act IV, sc. 3
- The moon's an arrant theif, and her pale fire she snatches from the sun.
- William Shakespeare, Timon of Athens, Act IV, sc. 3
- My heart suspects more than mine eye can see.
- William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus, Act II, sc. 3
- Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd, doth burn the heart to cinders where it is.
- William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus, Act II, sc. 4
- If there were reason for these miseries, then into limits could I bind my woes.
- William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus, Act III, sc. 1
- He takes false shadows for true substances.
- William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus, Act III, sc. 2
- Things won are done; joy's soul lies in the doing.
- William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act 1, Scene 2
- The common curse of mankind,-folly and ignorance.
- William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act II, sc. 2
- A stirring dwarf we do allowance give before a sleeping giant.
- William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act II, sc. 3
- A woman impudent and mannish grown is not more loathed than an effeminate man in time of action.
- William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act III, sc. 3
- Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back
Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past, which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon as done. - William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act III, sc. 3
- Time is like a fashionable host
That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arm outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer. - William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act III, sc. 3
- How my achievements mock me!
- William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act IV
- But the strong base and building of my love is as the very centre of the earth, drawing all things to it.
- William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act IV, sc. 2
- My love admits no qualifying dross.
- William Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act IV, sc. 4
- If music be the food of love, play on; give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, the appetite may sicken, and so die.
- William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, Act I, sc. 1
- I can sing, and speak to him in many sorts of music.
- William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, Act I, sc. 2
- I am sure care's an enemy to life.
- William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, Act I, sc. 3
- Present mirth hath present laughter; what's to come is still unsure.
- William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, Act II, sc. 3
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