Maxioms by William Shakespeare
Is it not strange that desire should so many years outlive performance?
Is it not strange that desire should so many years outlive performance?
Honesty's a fool
And loses that it works for.
Honesty's a fool
And loses that it works for.
Now my soul hath elbow-room. -King John. Act v. Sc. 7.
Now my soul hath elbow-room. -King John. Act v. Sc. 7.
Another lean unwashed artificer. -King John. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Another lean unwashed artificer. -King John. Act iv. Sc. 2.
The setting sun, and music at the close,
As the last taste of sweets, is sweetest last,
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The setting sun, and music at the close,
As the last taste of sweets, is sweetest last,
Writ in remembrance more than things long past.
