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    By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks. -King Henry IV. Part I. Act i. Sc. 3.

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Speak low if you speak love. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 1.

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Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon 'em. -Twelfth Night. Act ii. Sc. 5.

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Deeper than e'er plummet sounded. -The Tempest. Act iii. Sc. 3.

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There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distil it out. -King Henry V. Act iv. read more

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Or, having sworn too hard a keeping oath, Study to break it and not break my troth. -Love's Labour 's read more

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I have seen the day of wrong through the little hole of discretion. -Love's Labour 's Lost. Act v. Sc. read more

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In his old lunes again. -The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act iv. Sc. 2.

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For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? Learning is but an adjunct read more

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