William Shakespeare

An I have not forgotten what the inside of a church is made of, I am a pepper-corn. -King Henry read more

An I have not forgotten what the inside of a church is made of, I am a pepper-corn. -King Henry IV. Part I. Act iii. Sc. 3.

Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.

Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.

Fight till the last gasp.

Fight till the last gasp.

Ah, poor our sex! this fault in us I find,
The error of our eye directs our mind.
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Ah, poor our sex! this fault in us I find,
The error of our eye directs our mind.
What error leads must error.

What, is the jay more precious than the lark
Because his feathers are more beautiful?
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What, is the jay more precious than the lark
Because his feathers are more beautiful?
Or is the adder better than the eel
Because his painted skin contents the eye?