Jack Cade: Iden, farewell, and be proud of thy victory. Tell Kent from me, she hath lost her best man, and exhort all the world to be cowards; for I, that never feared any, am vanquished by famine, not by valour.
line from Henry VI, Act IV, Scene 10, script by William Shakespeare (1590)
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Conrade: All this I see, and I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man. But art not thou thyself giddy with the fashion too, that thou hast shifted out of thy tale into telling me of the fashion?
line from the play Much Ado about Nothing, Act III, Scene 3, script by William Shakespeare (1599)
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Sir Toby Belch [To Fabian and Maria]: Go to, go to! Peace, peace. We must deal gently with him. Let me alone. How do you, Malvolio? How is 't with you? What, man, defy the devil! Consider, he's an enemy to mankind.
classic line from the play Twelfth Night, Act III, Scene 4, script by William Shakespeare (1601)
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Falstaff: By the Lord, a buck-basket! rammed me in with foul shirts and smocks, socks, foul stockings, greasy napkins; that, Master Brook, there was the rankest compound of villanous smell that ever offended nostril.
classic line from the play The Merry Wives of Windsor, Act III, Scene 5, script by William Shakespeare (1602)
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Queen Gertrude: And for your part, Ophelia, I do wish
That your good beauties be the happy cause
Of Hamlet's wildness: so shall I hope your virtues
Will bring him to his wonted way again,
To both your honours.
classic lines from Hamlet, Act III, Scene 1 by William Shakespeare (1599)
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Iago: For when my outward action doth demonstrate
The native act and figure of my heart
In compliment extern, ’tis not long after
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve
For daws to peck at. I am not what I am.
line from the play Othello, Act I, Scene 1, script by William Shakespeare (1603)
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Juliet: Give me my Romeo. And when I shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
classic line from the play Romeo and Juliet, Act III, Scene 2, script by William Shakespeare (1597)
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Shallow: Sir Hugh, persuade me not; I will make a Star-Chamber matter of it: if he were twenty Sir John Falstaffs, he shall not abuse Robert Shallow, Esquire.
Slender: In the county of Gloucester, justice of peace and Coram.
classic lines from The Merry Wives of Windsor, Act I, Scene 1 by William Shakespeare (1602)
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Trinculo: Alas, the storm is come again! My best way is to creep under his gaberdine. There is no other shelter hereabouts. Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows. I will here shroud till the dregs of the storm be past.
line from the play The Tempest, Act II, Scene 2, script by William Shakespeare (1611)
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Mercutio: Alas poor Romeo! he is already dead; stabbed with a white wench's black eye; shot through the ear with a love-song; the very pin of his heart cleft with the blind bow-boy's butt-shaft: and is he a man to encounter Tybalt?
classic lines from Romeo and Juliet, Act 2, Scene IV by William Shakespeare (1597)
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