shakespeare.txt

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Fight till the last gasp.
Unbidden guests are often welcomest when they are gone.
Of all base passions, fear is must accurs'd.
Lord, what fools these mortals be!
O! I am Fortune's fool.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players.
To be, or not to be: that is the question.
I will speak daggers to her, but use none.
Sweets grown common lose their dear delight.
Your tale, sir, would cure deafness.