William Shakespeare Quotes
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Best men oft are moulded out of faults.
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Oft expectation fails, and most oft there where most it promises; and oft it hits where hope is coldest, and despair most fits.
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Up and down, up and down I will lead them up and down I am feared in field in town Goblin, lead them up and down
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Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty look, repeats his words, Remembers me of his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form
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What a piece of work is a man
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Their savage eyes turned to a modest gaze by the sweet power of music.
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Time is like a fashionable host That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arm outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer.
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Who are the violets now That strew the lap of the new-come spring?
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Anger's my meat. I sup upon myself, And so shall starve with feeding.
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We do not keep the outward form of order, where there is deep disorder in the mind.
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To lapse in fulness Is sorer than to lie for need, and falsehood Is worse in kings than beggars.
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She marking them begins a wailing note And sings extemporally a woeful ditty How love makes young men thrall and old men dote How love is wise in folly, foolish-witty Her heavy anthem still concludes in woe, And still the choir of echoes answer so.
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And he goes through life, his mouth open, and his mind closed.
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My father names me Autolycus, who being, as I am, littered under Mercury, was likewise a snapper-up of unconsidered trifles.
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Every true man's apparel fits your thief.
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So, you are very welcome to our house. It must appear in other ways than words, Therefore, I scant this breathing courtesy.
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Opinion's but a fool, that makes us scan The outward habit by the inward man.
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They lie deadly that tell you have good faces.
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Now no way can I stray; Save back to England, all the world's my way.
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As merry as the day is long.
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When heaven doth weep, doth not the earth o'erflow? If the winds rage, doth not the sea wax mad, Threatening the welkin with his big-swollen face?
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The cunning livery of hell.
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Weariness can snore upon the flint when resting sloth finds the down pillow hard.
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Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.