William Shakespeare
Quotes
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Is love a tender thing? It is too rough, too rude, too boist'rous, and it pricks like a thorn.
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Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin as self-neglecting.
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She cannot love, nor take no shape nor project or affection, she is so self-endeared.
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All fancy-sick she is and pale of cheer, with sighs of love, that costs the fresh blood dear.
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By heaven, I do love: and it hath taught me to rhyme, and to be mekancholy.
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And ruin'd love when it is built anew,
Grows fairer than at first, more strong, far greater. -
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