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Ne dis jamais à l'Amour plus tard ; l'avenir est fait de hasards, c'est aujourd'hui qu'il faut cueillir, ce que demain viendra flétrir.
- 1600 -
illiam Shakespeare
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I have a soul of lead
By William Shakespeare
Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.
By William Shakespeare
Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,
By William Shakespeare
This tune goes manly.
By William Shakespeare
It is the very error of the moon. She comes more nearer earth than she was wont. And makes men mad.
By William Shakespeare
I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
By William Shakespeare
If love be rough with you, be rough with love. Prick love for pricking and you beat love down.
By William Shakespeare
I pray you, do not fall in love with me, for I am falser than vows made in wine.
By William Shakespeare
Love moderately. Long love doth so.
By William Shakespeare
If music be the food of love, play on.
By William Shakespeare
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain.
By William Shakespeare
For which of my bad parts didst thou first fall in love with me?
By William Shakespeare
I do love nothing in the world so well as you- is not that strange?
By William Shakespeare
Sweets to the sweet.
By William Shakespeare
O serpent heart hid with a flowering face!
By William Shakespeare
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