Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
Tag: William Shakespeare
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Every man has his fault, and honesty is his.
We have seen better days.
Beware the ides of March.
But, for my own part, it was Greek to me.
A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse!
The end crowns all, And that old common arbitrator, Time, Will one day end it.
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.