Maxioms by William Shakespeare
Breaking his oath and resolution, like
A twist of rotten silk.
Breaking his oath and resolution, like
A twist of rotten silk.
O day and night, but this is wondrous strange!
O day and night, but this is wondrous strange!
The ides of March are come.
The ides of March are come.
Wise men ne'er wail their present woes.
Wise men ne'er wail their present woes.
But come, I'll tell thee all my whole device
When I am in my coach, which stays for us
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But come, I'll tell thee all my whole device
When I am in my coach, which stays for us
At the park gate; and therefore haste away,
For we must measure twenty miles to-day.
