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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.
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from the play
Love's Labour's Lost
, Act I, Scene 1
, script by
William Shakespeare
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