William Shakespeare

Now I perceive the devil understands Welsh.
And 'tis no marvel he is so humorous.
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Now I perceive the devil understands Welsh.
And 'tis no marvel he is so humorous.
By'r Lady, he is a good musician.

Yet gold all is not that doth golden seem.

Yet gold all is not that doth golden seem.

A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.

A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.

It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden;
Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be
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It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden;
Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be
Ere one can say 'It lightens.'

In time the rod
Becomes more mocked than feared.

In time the rod
Becomes more mocked than feared.