William Shakespeare Quotes
''Love is too young to know what conscience is,William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British poet. Love is too young to know what conscience is (l. 1-14). . . The Unabridged William Shakespeare, William George Clark and William Aldis Wright, eds. (1989) Running Press.
Yet who knows not conscience is born of love?
Then, gentle cheater, urge not my amiss,
Lest guilty of my faults, thy sweet self prove.
For, thou betraying me, I do betray
My nobler part to my gross body's treason;
My soul doth tell my body that he may
Triumph in love: flesh stays no farther reason,
But rising at thy name doth point out thee
As his triumphant prize. Proud of this pride,
He is contented thy poor drudge to be,
To stand in thy affairs, fall by thy side.
No want of conscience hold it that I call
Her "love" for whose dear love I rise and fall.''
''Away, and mock the time with fairest show;William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Macbeth, in Macbeth, act 1, sc. 7, l. 81-2. Recalling the proverb, "false face, foul heart."
False face must hide what the false heart doth know.''
''They have been at a great feast of languages and stolen the scraps.''William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Moth, in Love's Labor's Lost, act 5, sc. 1, l. 36-7. Moth is looking at Armado, Holofernes, and Nathaniel, all lovers of wordiness.
''I, of ladies most deject and wretched,William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Ophelia, in Hamlet, act 3, sc. 1, l. 155-8. On Hamlet's supposed madness.
That sucked the honey of his music vows,
Now see that noble and most sovereign reason
Like sweet bells jangled out of tune and harsh.''
''O curse of marriage,William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Othello, in Othello, act 3, sc. 3, l. 268-70. Thinking of Desdemona.
That we can call these delicate creatures ours
And not their appetites!''
''Love and be friends, as two such men should be.''William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Poet, in Julius Caesar, act 4, sc. 3, l. 131. To the quarreling Brutus and Cassius.
''Think not, Percy,William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Prince Hal, in Henry IV, Part 1, act 5, sc. 4, l. 65. The last line means two stars cannot share the same orbit.
To share with me in glory any more.
Two stars keep not their motion in one sphere.''
''I will despair, and be at enmityWilliam Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Queen, in Richard II, act 2, sc. 2, l. 68-9. On learning that Henry Bolingbroke makes war against Richard; "cozening" means deceiving.
With cozening hope.''
''With love's light wings did I o'erperch these walls,William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Romeo, in Romeo and Juliet, act 2, sc. 2, l. 66-8. He has climbed the walls into Capulet's garden in order to watch beneath Juliet's window.
For stony limits cannot hold love out,
And what love can do, that dares love attempt.''
''There have been many great men that have flattered the people who ne'er loved them.''William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Second Officer, in Coriolanus, act 2, sc. 2.
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All The World's A Stage
All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in ...
Thus can my love excuse the slow offence
Of my dull bearer when from thee I speed:
From where thou art why should I haste me thence?
Till I return, of posting is no need.
O, what excuse will my poor beast then find,
When swift extremity can seem but slow?
Then should I spur, though mounted on the wind;
In winged speed no motion shall I know:
Then can no horse with my desire keep pace;