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BOOKS (FIRST LINES)
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Let fame, that all hunt after in their lives,
  Live regist'red upon our brazen tombs
    And then grace us in the disgrace of death;
      When, spite of cormorant devouring Time,
        Th' endeavor of this present breath may buy
          That honor which shall bate his scythe's keen edge
            And make us heirs of all eternity.
      - William Shakespeare, Love's Labor's Lost
         (King at I, i)

When shall we three meet again
  In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
      - William Shakespeare, Macbeth
         (First Witch at I, i)

Escalus.
      - William Shakespeare, Measure for Measure
         (Vincentio, the Duke at I, i)

I learn in this letter that Don Pedro of Arragon comes this night to Messina.
      - William Shakespeare,
        Much Ado About Nothing (Leonato at I, i)

Tush, never tell me! I take it much unkindly
  That thou, Iago, who hast had my purse
    As if the strings were thine, shouldst know of this.
      - William Shakespeare,
        Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Roderigo at I, i)

To sing a song that old was sung,
  From ashes ancient Gower is come,
    Assuming man's infirmities
      To glad your ear and please your eyes.
      - William Shakespeare,
        Pericles Prince of Tyre
         (Gower (chorus) at I, chorus)

Two households, both alike in dignity,
  In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
    From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
      Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
      - William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
         (Chorus at I, i)

Proceed, Solinus, to procure my fall,
  And by the doom of death end woes and all.
      - William Shakespeare, The Comedy of Errors
         (Egeon at I, i)

In Troy there likes the scene. From isles of Greece
  The princes orgulous, their high blood chafed,
    Have to the port of Athens sent their ships,
      Fraught with the ministers and instruments
        Of cruel war.
      - William Shakespeare,
        The History of Troilus and Cressida
         (Speaker at prologue)

Now, say, Chatillion, what would France with us?
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Life and Death of King John
         (King John at I, i)

I come no more to make you laugh. Things now
  That bear a weighty and a serious brow,
    Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe,
      Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow
        We now present.
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Life of King Henry the Eighth
         (Speaker at prologue)

O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend
  The brightest heaven of invention;
    A kingdom for a stage, princes to act
      And monarchs to behold the swelling scene!
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Life of King Henry the Fifth
         (Speaker at prologue)

Good day, sir.
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Life of Timon of Athens
         (Poet at I, i)

In sooth I know not why I am so sad.
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Merchant of Venice (Antonio at I, i)

Sir Hugh, persuade me not--I will make a Starchamber matter of it. If he were twenty Sir John Falstaffs he shall not abuse Robert Shallow, Esquire.
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Merry Wives of Windsor
         (Shallow at I, i)

I'll feeze you, in faith.
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Taming of the Shrew (Sly at I, i)

Boatswain!
      - William Shakespeare, The Tempest
         (Master at I, i)

Old John of Gaunt, time-honored Lancaster,
  Hast thou, according to thy oath and band,
    Brought hither Henry Hereford, thy bold son,
      Here to make good the boist'rous late appeal,
        Which then our leisure would not le us hear,
          Against the Duke of Norfolk, Thomas Mowbray?
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Tragedy of King Richard the Second
         (King Richard at I, i)

Now is the winter of our discontent
  Made glorious summer by this son of York;
    And all the clouds that lowered upon our house
      In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Tragedy of King Richard the Third
         (King Richard at I, i)

Cease to persuade, my loving Proteus;
  Home-keeping youth have ever homely wits.
      - William Shakespeare,
        The Two Gentlemen of Verona
         (Valentine at I, i)

If you shall chance, Camillo, to visit Bohemia on the like occasion whereon my services are now on foot, you shall see, as I have said, great differences betwixt our Bohemia and your Sicilia.
      - William Shakespeare, The Winter's Tale
         (Archidamus at I, i)

Noble patricians, patrons of my right,
  Defend the justice of my cause with arms.
    And, countrymen, my loving followers,
      Plead my successive title with your swords.
      - William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus
         (Saturninus at I, i)

If music be the food of love, play on,
  Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
    The appetite may sicken, and so die.
      That strain again. It had a dying fall;
        O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound
          That breaths upon a bank of violets,
            Stealing and giving odor.
      - William Shakespeare,
        Twelfth Night, or, What You Will
         (Duke at I, i)

If music be the food of love, play on.
      - William Shakespeare,
        Twelfth Night, or, What You Will
         (Duke at I, i), (altered)

You will rejoice to hear that no disaster has accompanied the commencement of an enterprise which you have regarded with such evil forebodings.
      - Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley (nee Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin),
        Frankenstein [1818]


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