All of Shakespeare’s plays.
When such a spacious mirror's set before him,
He needs must see himself.
His taints and honours
Waged equal with him.
Caesar must think,
When one so great begins to rage, he's hunted
Even to falling. Give him no breath, but now
Make boot of his distraction: never anger
Made good guard for itself.
Welcome, dear madam.
Each heart in Rome does love and pity you:
Only the adulterous Antony, most large
In his abominations, turns you off;
And gives his potent regiment to a trull,
That noises it against us.
He'll never yield to that.
Let Rome be thus Inform'd.
This in the public eye?
Sir, good success!
As I conceive the journey, be at the Mount
Before you, Lepidus.
If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle
The heart of Antony, Octavia is
A blessed lottery to him.
Now Antony must leave her utterly.
She's a most triumphant lady, if report be square to
Eight wild-boars roasted whole at a breakfast, and
but twelve persons there; is this true?
We have cause to be glad that matters are so well
digested. You stayed well by 't in Egypt.
Welcome from Egypt, sir.
If it might please you, to enforce no further
The griefs between ye: to forget them quite
Were to remember that the present need
Speaks to atone you.
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