Quotes

11 November 2014
The west yet glimmers with some streaks of day. Now spurs the lated traveller apace To gain the timely inn.
11 November 2014
The miserable have no other medicine But only hope.
11 November 2014
I am fresh of spirit and resolved To meet all perils very constantly.
11 November 2014
What, has this thing appeared again tonight?
11 November 2014
If it were now to die, 'Twere now to be most happy; for I fear My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
11 November 2014
There's no motion That tends to vice in man, but I affirm It is the woman's part.
11 November 2014
The hand that hath made you fair hath made you good.
11 November 2014
By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap To pluck bright honor from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honor by the locks.
11 November 2014
Diseased nature oftentimes breaks forth In strange eruptions; oft the teeming earth Is with a kind of colic pinched and vexed By the imprisoning of unruly wind Within her womb, which, for enlargement striving, Shakes the old beldame earth, and topples down Steeples and moss-grown towers.
11 November 2014
Sleep, that sometimes shuts up sorrow's eye, Steal me awhile from mine own company.

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