William Shakespeare
Warwickshire

Quotes

11 November 2014
I would with such perfection govern, sir, T'excel the golden age.
11 November 2014
Alas, poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio—a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy.
11 November 2014
The sun was not so true unto the day As he to me.
11 November 2014
Horribly stuffed with epithets of war.
11 November 2014
Farewell, and if my fortune be not crossed, I have a father, you a daughter, lost.
11 November 2014
All you that kiss my Lady Peace at home.
11 November 2014
Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
11 November 2014
Well you deserve. They well deserve to have That know the strong'st and surest way to get.
11 November 2014
Do you set down your name in the scroll of youth, that are written down old with all the characters of age?
11 November 2014
There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls, But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.

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