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  • before I do, let it bring my good-bye. Here comes the coach! 5 Þri. The Castle.--The gray of the morning has passed, and the sun is high over the distant...
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  • there is, Horatio, And much offence too. Touching this vision here, It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you: For your desire to know what is between...
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  • We are kept keen on the grindstone of pain and necessity, and, it seemed to me, that here was that hateful grindstone broken at last! 'As I stood there...
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  • would have made the frame of a less clever man seemed tricks in his hands. It is a mistake to do things too easily. The serious people who took him seriously...
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  • of what he has."--L'Estrange. "It has done enough for me."--Pope. "Hē hæfde genog tō dōnne."--Bacon. "All withers here; who most possess, are losers by...
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