Armado: Love is a familiar; love is a devil; there is no evil angel but love.

classic line from the play Love's Labour's Lost, script by William Shakespeare (1598)
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Berowne: And when love speaks, the voice of all the gods makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.

classic line from the play Love's Labour's Lost, Act IV, Scene 3, script by William Shakespeare (1598)
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Moth: You are a gentleman and a gamester, sir.
Don Adriano de Armado: I confess both: they are both the varnish of a complete man.

classic lines from the play Love's Labour's Lost, Act I, Scene 2, script by William Shakespeare (1598)
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Don Adriano de Armado: Villain, thou shalt fast for thy offences ere thou be pardoned.
Costard: Well, sir, I hope, when I do it, I shall do it on a full stomach.

classic lines from the play Love's Labour's Lost, Act I, Scene 2, script by William Shakespeare (1598)
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Ferdinand: Berowne is like an envious sneaping frost,
That bites the first-born infants of the spring.

classic line from the play Love's Labour's Lost, Act I, Scene 1, script by William Shakespeare (1598)
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Ferdinand: Let fame, that all hunt after in their lives,
Live register'd upon our brazen tombs
And then grace us in the disgrace of death;
When, spite of cormorant devouring Time,
The endeavor of this present breath may buy
That honour which shall bate his scythe's keen edge
And make us heirs of all eternity.

opening line from the play Love's Labour's Lost, Act I, Scene 1, script by William Shakespeare (1598)
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Longaville: He weeds the corn, and still lets grow the weeding.

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Costard: This was no damsel, neither, sir; she was a virgin.
Ferdinand: It is so varied, too; for it was proclaimed 'virgin.'
Costard: If it were, I deny her virginity: I was taken with a maid.

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Dull: Which is the duke's own person?
Berowne: This, fellow: what wouldst?
Dull: I myself reprehend his own person, for I am his grace's tharborough: but I would see his own person in flesh and blood.

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Sir Nathaniel: I praise God for you, sir. Your reasons at dinner have been sharp and sententious; pleasant without scurrility, witty without affection, audacious without impudency, learned without opinion, and strange without heresy.

line from the play Love's Labour's Lost, script by William Shakespeare (1598)
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