William Shakespeare - King Lear (1608)

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There was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass.

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Fortune, good night, smile once more; turn thy wheel!

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O! that way madness lies; let me shun that.

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Why bastard? wherefore base?
When my dimensions are as well compact,
My mind as generous, and my shape as true,
As honest madam's issue?

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This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behavior,—we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars; as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves, thieves, and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards, liars, and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence.

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Lear: Dost thou call me fool, boy?
Fool: All thy other titles thou hast given away; that thou wast born with.

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That sir which serves and seeks for gain,
And follows but for form,
Will pack when it begins to rain,
And leave thee in the storm.

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Ingratitude, thou marble-hearted fiend,
More hideous, when thou show'st thee in a child,
Than the sea-monster.

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Goose, if I had you upon Sarum plain,
I'd drive ye cackling home to Camelot.

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Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too,
Who loses, and who wins; who's in, who's out;
And take upon 's the mystery of things,
As if we were God's spies.

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The worst is not,
So long as we can say, 'This is the worst.'

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Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.

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Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow!
You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout
Till you have drenched our steeples, drowned the cocks!
You sulphurous and thought-executing fires,
Vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts,
Singe my white head!

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But mice and rats and such small deer Have been Tom's food for seven long year.

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Howl, howl, howl, howl! O! you are men of stones: Had I your tongues and eyes, I'd use them so That heaven's vaults should crack. She's gone forever.

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Child Rowland to the dark tower came, His word was still, Fie, foh, and fum, I smell the blood of a British man.

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And my poor fool is hanged! No, no, no life!
Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life,
And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more,
Never, never, never, never, never!
Pray you, undo this button.

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A good man's fortune may grow out at heels.

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Kent: Is this the promised end?
Edgar: Or image of that horror?
Albany: Fall and cease?

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I am a man
More sinn'd against than sinning.

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Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile;
Filths savor but themselves.

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What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night, So stumblest on my counsel? *Who are you? Why do you hide in the darkness and listen to my private thoughts?*

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I am a very foolish, fond old man,
Fourscore and upward, not an hour more or less;
And, to deal plainly,
I fear I am not in my perfect mind.

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Her voice was ever soft,
Gentle and low, an excellent thing in woman.

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I want that glib and oily art
To speak and purpose not.

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You are not worth the dust which the rude wind
Blows in your face.

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Gloucester: Is't not the king?
Lear: Ay, every inch a king.

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O, sir! you are old;
Nature in you stands on the very verge
Of her confine.

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Who in the lusty stealth of nature take More composition and fierce quality Than doth, within a dull, stale, tired bed, Go to the creating a whole tribe of fops.

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What wouldst thou do, old man?
Think'st thou that duty shall have dread to speak
When power to flattery bows?

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