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- She cannot love, nor take no shape nor project or affection, she is so self-endeared.
- William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), Much Ado About Nothing, Act III, sc. 1
- Alas, their love may be call'd appetite. No motion of the liver, but the palate.
- William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), Twelfth Night, Act II, sc. 4
- Friendship is constant in all other things
Save in the office and affairs of love: Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues; Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent. - William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), Much Ado About Nothing, Act II, sc. 1
- Love sought is good, but given unsought is better.
- William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), Twelfth Night, Act III, sc. 1
- How ever do we praise ourselves, our fancies are more giddy and uniform, more longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, than women's are.
- William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), Twelfth Night, Act II, sc. 4
- How comes it, that thou art then estranged from thyself?
- William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), The Comedy of Errors, Act II, sc. 2
- Though I want a kingdom, yet in marriage I may not prove inferior to yourself.
- William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), Henry VI, Part III, Act IV, sc. 1
- If music be the food of love, play on; give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, the appetite may sicken, and so die.
- William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), Twelfth Night, Act I, sc. 1
- I can sing, and speak to him in many sorts of music.
- William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), Twelfth Night, Act I, sc. 2
- Their savage eyes turn'd to a modest gaze
By the sweet power of music: therefore the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones and floods; Since nought so stockish, hard and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils. - William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), The Merchant of Venice, Act V, sc. 1
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