William Shakespeare Quotes
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But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take a bond of fate: thou shalt not live.
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You know That I do fawn on men, and hug them hard, And after scandal them.
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To be in love- where scorn is bought with groans, Coy looks with heart-sore sighs, one fading moment's mirth With twenty watchful, weary, tedious nights; If haply won, perhaps a hapless gain; If lost, why then a grievous labour won; However, but a folly bought with wit, Or else a wit by folly vanquished.
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Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
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Self – love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self – neglecting.
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To persevere In obstinate condolement is a course Of impious stubbornness: 'tis unmanly grief.
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If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow and which will not, speak then unto me.
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For to be wise and love exceeds man's might.
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Thus weary of the world, away she hies, And yokes her silver doves; by whose swift aid Their mistress mounted through the empty skies In her light chariot quickly is convey'd; Holding their course to Paphos, where their queen Means to immure herself and not be seen.
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Though justice be thy plea consider this, that in the course of justice none of us should see salvation.
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Where the greater malady is fixed, The lesser is scarce felt.
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Last scene of all that ends this strange, eventful history, is second childishness and mere oblivion. I am sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
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Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say.
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There's small choice in rotten apples.
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Let me be boiled to death with melancholy.
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And gentlemen in England now-a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
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So shaken as we are, so wan with care, Find we a time for frighted peace to pant And breathe short-winded accents of new broils To be commenced in stronds afar remote.
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Is she not passing fair?
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The jury passing on the prisoner's life may in the sworn twelve have a thief or two guiltier than him they try.
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Neither a borrower nor a lender be, for loan oft loses both itself and friend, and borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
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Night's candles have burned out, and jocund day stands tiptoe on the misty mountaintops." Hope tinged with melancholy - like life.
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Now I will believe that there are unicorns.
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After your death you were better have a bad epitaph than their ill report while you live.
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I am wealthy in my friends.