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| You take my life when you do take the means whereby I live. | | Uncategorized | |
| You yourself - Are much condemn'd to have an itching palm | | Uncategorized | |
| You, mistress, That have the office opposite to Saint Peter, And keep the gate of hell! | | Uncategorized | |
| Young men's love then lies not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes. | | Uncategorized | |
| Your "If" is the only peacemaker; much virtue in "If | | Uncategorized | |
| Your daughter and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs. | | Uncategorized | |
Your face, my thane, is a book where men
May read strange matters. | | Uncategorized | |
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| Your horse would trot as well were some of your brags dismounted. | | Uncategorized | |
| Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, have yet some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltness of time. | | Uncategorized | |
| Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks ill, it eats dryly. | | Uncategorized | |
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| Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame. | | Youth | |
| Zounds! I was never so bethumped with words since I first called my brother's father dad | | Family | |
| [He] speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff: you shall seek all day ere you find them; and when you have them, they are not worth the search. | | Uncategorized | |
| [Shakespeare scholars just sigh and consign the book to the great pantheon of] revelations ... I am accustomed to fanatics who get a funny look in the eye when they come to speak to me how about the Earl of Oxford or Marlowe really wrote the plays. She spoke rationally, and it's an intelligently readable book, but it floats way above the facts, as I told her. | | Uncategorized | |
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