When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
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When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
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To do a great right, do a little wrong.
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To do a great right do a little wrong.
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Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.
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If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces.
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Parting is such sweet sorrow.
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This above all: to thine own self be true.
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Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.
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All that glisters is not gold.
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The course of true love never did run smooth.
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