[FONT="]A Midsummer Night’s Dream[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Puck. [/FONT][FONT="]If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
If you pardon, we will mend.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Hamlet
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[FONT="]"This above all: to thine own self be true"
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[FONT="]"When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions".
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[FONT="]Henry V
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[FONT="]King Henry: If little faults proceeding on distemper shall not be winked at, how shall we stretch our eye, when capital crimes, chewed, swallowed and digested appear before us?[/FONT]
[FONT="]King Henry: I will weep for thee; for this revolt of thine, methinks, is like another fall of man. [/FONT]
[FONT="]Cymbeline - [/FONT][FONT="](T[/FONT][FONT="]he passage from Shakespeare read by actor Richard Burton at the funeral of Princess Grace of Monaco)
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[FONT="]Fear no more the heat o' the sun;
Nor the furious winter's rages,
Thou thy worldly task hast done,
Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages;
Golden lads and girls all must,
As chimney sweepers come to dust.
Fear no more the frown of the great,
Thou art past the tyrant's stroke:
Care no more to clothe and eat;
To thee the reed is as the oak:
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this, and come to dust.
Fear no more the lightning-flash,
Nor the all-dread thunder-stone;
Fear not slander, censure rash;
Thou hast finished joy and moan;
All lovers young, all lovers must
Consign to thee, and come to dust.
No exorciser harm thee!
Nor no witchcraft charm thee!
Ghost unlaid forbear thee!
Nothing ill come near thee!
Quiet consummation have;
And renowned be thy grave![/FONT]
[FONT="]MacBeth
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[FONT="]Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him?
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