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The Tempest

What seest thou else

Prospero: What seest thou else
In the dark backward and abysm of time?

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Richard III

My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,

My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,
And every tongue brings in a several tale,
And every tale condemns me for a villain.

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Hamlet

An old man is twice a child.

An old man is twice a child.

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Much Ado About Nothing

I have a good eye, uncle; I can see a church by daylight.

Beatrice: I have a good eye, uncle; I can see a church by daylight.

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Hamlet

To-morrow is Saint Valentine’s day,

To-morrow is Saint Valentine’s day,
All in the morning betime.

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A Midsummer Night's Dream

Are you the prankish elf I’ve heard about? But those that call you by the name ‘sweet puck’? You do there work, and they shall have good luck, are you not he?

Are you the prankish elf I’ve heard about? But those that call you by the name ‘sweet puck’? You do there work, and they shall have good luck, are you not he?

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A Midsummer Night's Dream

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

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The Merchant of Venice

I’ll not be made a soft and dull eyed fool!

I’ll not be made a soft and dull eyed fool!

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Hamlet

O, from this time forth

O, from this time forth
My thoughts be bloody or be nothing worth!

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The Tempest

I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated to closeness and the bettering of my mind

Prospero:
I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated
To closeness and the bettering of my mind

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William Shakespeare

What is honour? A word. What is that word, honour? Air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? He that died o’ Wednesday.

What is honour? A word. What is that word, honour? Air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? He that died o’ Wednesday.

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William Shakespeare

The old folk, time’s doting chronicles.

The old folk, time’s doting chronicles.

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Much Ado About Nothing

Come, lady, come; you have lost the heart of Signior Benedick.

Don Pedro: Come, lady, come; you have lost the heart of Signior Benedick.
Beatrice: Indeed, my lord, he lent it me awhile; and I gave him use for it, a double heart for his single one: marry, once before he won it of me with false dice, therefore your grace may well say I have lost it.
Don Pedro: You have put him down, lady, you have put him down.

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Much Ado About Nothing

Would you buy her, that you inquire after her?

BENEDICK: Would you buy her, that you inquire after her?
CLAUDIO: Can the world buy such a jewel?
BENEDICK: Yea, and a case to put it into.

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Hamlet

The Play’s The Thing

The Play’s The Thing

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Julius Caesar

Men at some time are masters of their fates:

Men at some time are masters of their fates:
The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

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The Merchant of Venice

The pound of flesh that I demand of him

The pound of flesh that I demand of him
Is dearly bought.