Quotes

11 November 2014
O world, world! thus is the poor agent despised. O traitors and bawds, how earnestly are you set a-work, and how ill requited! Why should our endeavour be so loved, and the performance so loathed?
11 November 2014
Though we lay these honors on this man To ease ourselves of divers slanderous loads, He shall but bear them as the ass bears gold, To groan and sweat under the business, Either led or driven as we point the way.
11 November 2014
Good friends, go in, and taste some wine with me, And we, like friends, will straightway go together.
11 November 2014
Of your philosophy you make no use If you give place to accidental evils.
11 November 2014
O, a kiss Long as my exile, sweet as my revenge!
11 November 2014
He'll go along o'er the wide world with me.
11 November 2014
Breaking his oath and resolution like A twist of rotten silk.
11 November 2014
O ill-starred wench, Pale as thy smock! When we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl, Even like thy chastity.
11 November 2014
But why should honor outlive honesty? Let it all go.
11 November 2014
Thy tongue Makes Welsh as sweet as ditties highly penned, Sung by a fair queen in a summer's bower, With ravishing division, to her lute.

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