William Shakespeare
Warwickshire

Quotes

11 November 2014
Your worship speaks like a most thankful and reverend youth, and I praise God for you.
11 November 2014
Well, 'tis no matter, honor pricks me on. Yea, but how if honor prick me off when I come on? how then?
11 November 2014
Comparisons are odorous.
11 November 2014
If Cassio do remain, He hath a daily beauty in his life That makes me ugly.
11 November 2014
God knows, my son, By what by-paths and indirect crooked ways I met this crown.
11 November 2014
O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lulled with sound of sweetest melody?
11 November 2014
Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou ow'st the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume. Here's three on's are sophisticated. Thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more than such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art.
11 November 2014
Bravest at the last, She levelled at our purposes, and being royal Took her own way.
11 November 2014
He that doth the ravens feed, Yea, providently caters for the sparrow, Be comfort to my age!
11 November 2014
Speaking thick, which nature made his blemish, Became the accents of the valiant; For those that could speak low and tardily Would turn their own perfection to abuse To seem like him.

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