1963 ordspråk av William Shakespeare
William Shakespeare
He that wants money, means, and content, is without three good friends.
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He uses his folly like a stalking-horse, and under the presentation of that he shoots his wit.
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He wants nothing of a god but eternity and a heaven to throne in.
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He was a man, take him for all in all, I shall not look upon his like again
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He was a man Of an unbounded stomach.
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He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one; Exceedingly wise, fair-spoken and persuading; Lofty and sour to them that loved him not; But to those men that sought him sweet as summer.
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He was but as the cuckoo is in June, Heard, not regarded.
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He was ever precise in promise-keeping.
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He was indeed the glass Wherein the noble youth did dress themselves.
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He was my friend, faithful and just to me.
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He was not born to shame. Upon his brow shame is ashamed to sit.
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He was wont to speak plain and to the purpose, like an honest man and a soldier.
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He wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat.
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He wears the rose Of youth upon him.
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He will give the devil his due.
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