WOE
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Here is woe's self, and not the mask of woe.—T. B. ALDRICH, Andromeda
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But we are all the same—the fools of our own woes!—MATTHEW ARNOLD, Empedocles on Etna
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Thus do extremest ills a joy possess,
And one woe makes another woe seem less.—MICHAEL DRAYTON, England's Heroical Epistles
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Sure there's a lethargy in mighty woe,
Tears stand congeal'd and cannot flow,
Like Niobe we marble grow
And petrify with grief.—DRYDEN, Threnodia Augustalis
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Thus woe succeeds a woe, as wave a wave.—ROBERT HERRICK, Sorrows Succeed
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Weep on! and, as thy sorrows flow,
I'll taste the luxury of woe.—THOMAS MOORE, Anacreontic
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Lift not the festal mask!—enough to know,
No scene of mortal life but teems with mortal woe.—SCOTT, The Lord of the Isles
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But I have that within which passeth show;
These but the trappings and the suits of woe.—SHAKESPEARE, Hamlet
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One woe doth tread upon another's heel,
So fast they follow.—SHAKESPEARE, Hamlet
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O, woe is me,
To have seen what I have seen, see what I see!—SHAKESPEARE, Hamlet
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The man that makes his toe
When he his heart should make
Shall of a corn cry woe,
And turn his sleep to wake.—SHAKESPEARE, King Lear
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My grief lies all within;
And these external manners of laments
Are merely shadows to the unseen grief
That swells with silence in the tortured soul.—SHAKESPEARE, Richard II
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All these woes shall serve
For sweet discourses in our time to come.—SHAKESPEARE, Romeo and Juliet
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Woe, woe, and woe upon woe!—SOPHOCLES, Ajax
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