William Shakespeare Quotes
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Give sorrow words. - The grief that does not speak, whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break.
[Grief]
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Give thy thoughts no tongue.
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Go to your bosom, knock there and ask your heart what it doth know that is like my brother's fault; if it confess a natural guiltiness, such as his is, let it not sound a thought upon your tongue against my brother.
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God be praised, who, to believing souls, gives light in darkness, comfort in despair.
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God befriend us, as our cause is just!
[Cause]
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God bless thee; and put meekness in thy mind, love, charity, obedience, and true duty!
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God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.
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God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.
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God's goodness hath been great to thee. - Let never day nor night unhallowed pass but still remember what the Lord hath done.
[Thankfulness]
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Gold is worse poison to a man's soul, doing more murders in this loathsome world, than any mortal drug.
[Wealth]
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Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.
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Good name, in man or woman, is the immediate jewel of their souls. - Who steals my purse steals trash; but he that filches from me my good name, robs me of that which not enriches him, and makes me poor indeed.
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Good reasons must, of force, give place to better.
[Reason]
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Goodnight! Goodnight! Parting is such sweet sorrow That I shall say goodnight 'til it be morrow.
[Parting]
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Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing; his reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff; you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them they are not worth the search.
[Loquacity]
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Great men may jest with saints; 'tis wit in them; But, in the less foul profanation.
[Wit]
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Great men should drink with harness on their throats.
[Temperance]
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Guiltiness will speak though tongues were out of use.
[Guilt]
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Had I a dozen sons, - each in my love alike, - I had rather have eleven die nobly for their country, than one voluptuously surfeit out of action.
[Patriotism]
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