O, beware, my lord, of jealousy;It is the green-ey'd monster, which doth mockThe meat it feeds on.
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"Doubt thou the stars are fire Doubt thou the sun doth moveDoubt truth to be a liar But never doubt I love."
"For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause."
"For thy sweet love remembr'd such wealth bringsThat then, I scorn to change my state with kings."