William Shakespeare
Warwickshire

Quotes

11 November 2014
A harmless necessary cat.
11 November 2014
My recompense is thanks, that's all, Yet my good will is great, though the gift small.
11 November 2014
Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing.
11 November 2014
Thy wit is as quick as the greyhound's mouth; it catches.
11 November 2014
Where souls do couch on flowers, we'll hand in hand, And with our sprightly port make the ghosts gaze.
11 November 2014
I am so lated in the world, that I Have lost my way for ever.
11 November 2014
How has he the leisure to be sick In such a jostling time?
11 November 2014
Let me not think on't; frailty, thy name is woman.
11 November 2014
Come, wilt thou see me ride? And when I am a'horseback, I will swear I love thee infinitely.
11 November 2014
Let not the sound of shallow foppery enter My sober house.

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