Quotes

11 November 2014
Calumny will sear Virtue itself.
11 November 2014
Have you not a moist eye, a dry hand, a yellow cheek, a white beard, a decreasing leg, an increasing belly? Is not your voice broken, your wind short, your chin double, your wit single, and every part about you blasted with antiquity? and will you yet call yourself young?
11 November 2014
Now I see our lances are but straws, Our strength as weak, our weakness past compare, That seeming to be most which we indeed least are.
11 November 2014
There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
11 November 2014
If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable fiction.
11 November 2014
O mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear, your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low. Trip no further, pretty sweeting. Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
11 November 2014
My business was great, and in such a case as mine a man may strain courtesy.
11 November 2014
I am ashamed That thou hast power to shake my manhood thus, That these hot tears, which break from me perforce, Should make thee worth them.
11 November 2014
I'll have my bond, speak not against my bond, I have sworn an oath that I will have my bond.
11 November 2014
If you will patiently dance in our round, And see our moonlight revels, go with us.

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