Love bears it out, even to the edge of doom.
Sonnet 116
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Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.
Othello
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Well, if I be served such another trick, I’ll have my brains ta’en out and buttered, and give them to a dog for a New Year’s gift.
The Merry Wives of Windsor
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a man in a white and gold robe is standing in front of a group of people . ALT: a man in a white and gold robe is standing in front of a group of people .

O call back yesterday, bid time return.
Richard II
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In winter with warm tears I'll melt the snow
And keep eternal spring-time on thy face.
Titus Andronicus
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I miss Shakespeare magazine.

a group of people standing in a room with the words double double toil and trouble fire burn and cauldron bubble on the bottom ALT: a group of people standing in a room with the words double double toil and trouble fire burn and cauldron bubble on the bottom

By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes.
Macbeth
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Well, heaven forgive him! and forgive us all!
Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall:
Some run from brakes of ice, and answer none:
And some condemned for a fault alone.
Measure for Measure
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And thorough this distemperature we see / The seasons alter…
— A Midsummer Night’s Dream, Act 2 Scene 1
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Silence is the perfectest herald of joy.
Much Ado About Nothing
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That time of year thou mayst in me behold / When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang.
Sonnet 73
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Feel better!

My hands are of your color, but I shame to wear a heart so white.
Macbeth
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Nope

Prayers for all.

It is excellent to have a giant's strength; but it is tyrannous to use it like a giant.
Measure for Measure
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An honest tale speeds best, being plainly told.
Richard III
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Condemn the fault and not the actor of it?
(Angelo, Act 2 Scene 2)
Measure for Measure
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The summer’s flower is to the summer sweet,
Sonnet 94
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And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
Sonnet 18
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The rain it raineth every day"
Twelfth Night
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