Quotes

11 November 2014
There is flattery in friendship.
11 November 2014
You would play upon me, you would seem to know my stops, you would pluck out the heart of my mystery, you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass; and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ.
11 November 2014
Since I cannot prove a lover To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determinèd to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
11 November 2014
Come, woo me, woo me; for now I am in a holiday humor, and like enough to consent.
11 November 2014
He was the mark and glass, copy and book, That fashioned others.
11 November 2014
The imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
11 November 2014
Why, what's the matter, That you have such a February face, So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?
11 November 2014
There's small choice in rotten apples.
11 November 2014
Methinks the truth should live from age to age, As 'twere retailed to all posterity, Even to the general all-ending day.
11 November 2014
O happy fair! Your eyes are lodestars, and your tongue's sweet air More tuneable than lark to shepherd's ear When wheat is green, when hawthorn buds appear.

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