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What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
William Shakespeare
That, if then I had waked after a long sleep, will make me sleep again and then, in dreaming, the clouds me thought would open and show riches ready to drop upon me that, when I waked I cried to dream again.
William Shakespeare
Why, friends, you go to do you know not what Wherein hath Caesar thus deserved your loves Alas, you know not I must tell you then You have forgot the will I told you of. .... Here is the will, and under Caesar's seal. To every Roman citizen he gives, To every several man, seventy-five drachmas. .... Moreover, he hath left you all his walks, His private arbours and new-planted orchards, On this side Tiber he hath left them you, And to your heirs for ever, common pleasures, To walk abroad, and recreate yourselves. Here was a Caesar when comes such another.
William Shakespeare
These words are razors to my wounded heart.
William Shakespeare
Tell me- but truly- but then speak the truth-
Do you not love my sister?
William Shakespeare
For Brutus is an honorable man So are they all, all honorable men.
William Shakespeare
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(About Letters)
Were all the letters sun, I could not see one.
("King Lear")
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What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
William Shakespeare
That, if then I had waked after a long sleep, will make me sleep again and then, in dreaming, the clouds me thought would open and show riches ready to drop upon me that, when I waked I cried to dream again.
William Shakespeare
Why, friends, you go to do you know not what Wherein hath Caesar thus deserved your loves Alas, you know not I must tell you then You have forgot the will I told you of. .... Here is the will, and under Caesar's seal. To every Roman citizen he gives, To every several man, seventy-five drachmas. .... Moreover, he hath left you all his walks, His private arbours and new-planted orchards, On this side Tiber he hath left them you, And to your heirs for ever, common pleasures, To walk abroad, and recreate yourselves. Here was a Caesar when comes such another.
William Shakespeare
These words are razors to my wounded heart.
William Shakespeare
Tell me- but truly- but then speak the truth-
Do you not love my sister?
William Shakespeare
For Brutus is an honorable man So are they all, all honorable men.
William Shakespeare