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Quotes from William Shakespeare

Return'd so soon! Rather approached too late: the capron burns, the pig falls from the spit, the clock hath strucken twelve upon the bell; my mistress made it one upon my cheek: she is hot because the meat is cold; the meat is cold because you have no stomach, you have no stomach, having broke your fast; but we, that know what 'tis to fast and pray, are pentent for your default today.
~ William Shakespeare
What would you say to me now, an I were your very very Rosalind? ORLANDO: I would kiss before I spoke.
~ William Shakespeare
O monstrous! eleven buckram men grown out of two!
~ William Shakespeare
And Caesar shall go forth.
~ William Shakespeare
Marry, then, sweet wag, when thou art king, let not us that are squires of the night's body be called thieves of the day's beauty. Let us be Diana's foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon, and let men say we be men of good government, being governed, as the sea is, by our noble and chaste mistress the moon, under whose countenance we steal.
~ William Shakespeare
I like him not, nor stands it safe with us To let his madness range. Therefore prepare you; I your commission will forthwith dispatch, And he to England shall along with you: The terms of our estate may not endure Hazard so dangerous as doth hourly grow Out of his lunacies.
~ William Shakespeare
I commend my soul into the hands of God, my Creator, hoping and assuredly believing, through the only merits of Jesus Christ, my Saviour, to be made partaker of life everlasting.
~ William Shakespeare
A tko si ti, što tu pod plaštem no?i U tajne moje misli prodireš?
~ William Shakespeare
What is a traitor? Lady Macduff: Why, one that swears and lies. Son: And be all traitors that do so? Lady Macduff: Everyone that does so is a traitor, and must be hanged. Son: Who must hang them? Lady Macduff Why, the honest men. Son: Then the liars and swearers are fools; for there are liars and swearers enow to beat the honest men, and hang up them.
~ William Shakespeare
Turn hell-hound, turn.
~ William Shakespeare
I may be negligent, foolish, and fearful; In every one of these no man is free...
~ William Shakespeare
When in that moment,—so it came to pass,— Titania wak'd, and straightway lov'd an ass.
~ William Shakespeare
As wicked dew as e'er my mother brushed With raven's feather from unwholesom fen Drop on you both! A southwest blow on ye And blister you all o'er!
~ William Shakespeare
Look here upon this picture, and on this...
~ William Shakespeare
Why makes thou it so strange? She is a woman, therefore may be wooed; She is a woman, therefore may be won; She is Lavinia , therefore must be loved.
~ William Shakespeare
She is your treasure, she must have a husband; I must dance bare-foot on her wedding day And for your love to her lead apes in hell. Talk not to me: I will go sit and weep Till I can find occasion of revenge.
~ William Shakespeare
Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee...
~ William Shakespeare
Good Lord, for alliance! Thus goes every one to the world but I, and I am sunburnt; I may sit in a corner and cry heigh-ho for a husband!
~ William Shakespeare
Thou most lying slave, Whom stripes may move, not kindness!
~ William Shakespeare
Come, he hath hid himself among these trees, To be consorted with the humorous night: Blind is his love and best befits the dark. MERCUTIO: If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark.
~ William Shakespeare
My thoughts are whirled like a potter's wheel; I know not where I am, nor what I do;
~ William Shakespeare
But cruel are the times, when we are traitors, And do not know ourselves; when we hold rumour From what we fear, yet know not what we fear, But float upon a wild and violent sea Each way and none
~ William Shakespeare
Whither should I fly? I have done no harm. But I remember now (70) I am in this earthly world, where to do harm Is often laudable, to do good sometime
~ William Shakespeare
Pero, alto. ¿Qué luz alumbra esa ventana? Es el oriente, y Julieta, el sol. Sal, bello sol, y mata a la luna envidiosa, que está enferma y pálida de pena porque tú, que la sirves, eres más hermoso.
~ William Shakespeare