1963 ordspråk av William Shakespeare
William Shakespeare
Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale.
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Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more.
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Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
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Light seeking light doth light of light beguile.
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Like a barber's chair that fits all buttocks
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Like a dull actor now I have forgot my part and I am out, Even to a full disgrace.
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Like a fair house, built on another man's ground.
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Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore, so do our minutes, hasten to their end.
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Like madness is the glory of this life.
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Like one Who having into truth, by telling of it, Made such a sinner of his memory, To credit his own lie.
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Like to the time o' the year between the extremes Of hot and cold, he was not sad nor merry.
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Listen to many, speak to a few.
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Literature is a comprehensive essence of the intellectual life of a nation.
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Live to be the show and gaze o' the time.
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Live with me, and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove That hills and valleys, dales and fields, And all the craggy mountains yields.
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