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“Why, all delights are vain; but that most vain, Which, with pain purchas'd, doth inherit pain.”

Quote by William Shakespeare

Book:Peines d’amour perdues

Work

Peines d’amour perdues

Written by Pierre de Ronsard, this classic work delves into the complexities of romantic relationships and the pain of unrequited love. more

Author

William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare (1564 - April 23, 1616) was one of the greatest poets of the English Renaissance, renowned for his dramatic works. His plays spanned a variety of genres, including tragedy, comedy, and history, and have had a profound impact on literature worldwide. more

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