To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, creeps in this petty pace from day to day to the last syllable of recorded time and all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death.
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He nor that affable familiar ghostWhich nightly gulls him with intelligence,
As victors of my silence cannot boast;
I was not sick of any fear from thence.
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Send danger from the east unto the west, So honor cross it from the north to south.
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