4Theheart of Skakespeare

Time Hat my lord a wallet at his back wherein he puts Olms of oblivian

A great sized monster of ingratitudes. Those scraps are good deeds past

Which are devowOrd as fast as they are maid. FORGOT as soon as DONE.

PERseverence Deer my lord. keepshonorbright To HAVE DONE is to hang quite out of fashion like arusty

MAIL on monumental MOCKERY

take the INSTANT way

for emulation hth a tousand sons dat onebyone PurSUE

If you GIVE WAY or HEDGE aside from the direct 4nite like to an entered TIDE they all RUSH BY and leave you kindmost

Or like a gallant horse fallen in first RANKliethere 4payment to the abject Rear. or RUN& trampled on.

Then What they do in PRESENT tho less than yours of PAST must orTOPU

For TIME is like a fashionable host dat slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand and wit iz arms outstretched, as he would FLy, graps in the comer. WELCOME EVER SMILES & farwell goes out sighing.

Oh let not virtue seek re-numeration 4 the thing it WAS. For beauty wit vigor of bone dessert in SERVICE. LOVE FRIENDSHIP CHARITY ARE SUBJECT ALL 2envious and culminating TIME

One touch of nature makes the whole world kincompared to thee thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake all too short a date;

sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, and often in his gold complexion dimm’d; by chance or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d but thy eternal summer shall not fade nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;

Nor shall death brag thou wander’st in her shade when in eternal ine to cut time though growsst….so long as men can breathe or eyes can see; so long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

that all with one consent praise new born gods, though they are made and mouded of things past, and give to dust that is a little guilt, more laud than gilt o’er-dusted.

The present eye praises the present object. Then marvel not, thou great and complete man, that all the Greeks begin to worship Artemis, since thangs in motion sooner catch the eye than whatnot stirs.

The cry went once on the, and still it might, and yet it may again, if thou wouldst not entomb thyself ALIVEandcasethy reputation in thy tent: Whose glorious DEEDS, but in this feeld ofLATE, made emulous MISSIONs’mongst the gawds themselves and drave GREAT MARS to faction…..

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