William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Death-counterfeiting sleep.”

Sleep Death

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“O, she misused me past the endurance of a block.”

Past Block Endurance

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“To show an unfelt sorrow is an office Which the false man does easy.”

Men Office Hypocrisy

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Past and to come, seems best; things present, worse.”

Past Adversity Best Things

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale. Light thickens, and the crow Makes wing to th' rooky wood. Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, While night's black agents to their prey do rouse.”

Eye Hands Night

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Things past redress are now with me past care”

Past Acceptance Caring

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Affliction may one day smile again; and till then, sit thee down, sorrow!.”

One Day Sorrow Affliction

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“When remedies are past, the griefs are ended By seeing the worst, which late on hopes depended.”

Past Grief Late

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“But there is no such man; for, brother, men Can counsel and speak comfort to that grief Which they themselves not feel; but, tasting it, Their counsel turns to passion, which before Would give preceptial medicine to rage, Fetter strong madness in a silken thread, Charm ache with air and agony with words.”

Strong Brother Grief

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Oft have I heard that grief softens the mind And makes it fearful and degenerate.”

Mind Grief Degenerates

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“What's the newest grief? Each minute tunes a new one.”

Grief Minutes Tunes

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Sorrow, like a heavy ringing bell, once set on ringing, with its own weight goes; then little strength rings out the doleful knell.”

Grief Sorrow Weight

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Grief hath two tongues; and never woman yet Could rule them both without ten women's wit.”

Two Grief Tongue

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“A plague of sighing and grief! It blows a man up like a bladder.”

Grief Blow Sadness

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“A heavier task could not have been impos'd, Than I to speak my griefs unspeakable.”

Grief Speak Tasks

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“I 'gin to be aweary of the sun, And wish th' estate o' th' world were now undone.”

World Wish Sun

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Would it not grieve a woman to be over-mastered by a piece of valiant dust? to make an account of her life to a clod of wayward marle?”

Wife Dust Grieving

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing of her gallèd eyes, She married. O, most wicked speed, to post With such dexterity to incestuous sheets!”

Eye Tears Wicked

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“I have of late--but wherefore I know not--lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercise.”

Exercise Melancholy Mirth

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William Shakespeare Playwright, Poet

Sad

“Alas, that love, whose view is muffled still, Should without eyes see pathways to his will!”

Eye Views Love You

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