Quotes4study

I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like it. Act iv. Sc. 1._

Why, let the stricken deer go weep, The hart ungalled play; For some must watch, while some must sleep: So runs the world away.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 2._

Too early seen unknown, and known too late!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act i. Sc. 5._

The setting sun, and music at the close, As the last taste of sweets, is sweetest last, Writ in remembrance more than things long past.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Richard II. Act ii. Sc. 1._

What! wouldst thou have a serpent sting thee twice?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act iv. Sc. 1._

In my mind's eye, Horatio.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 2._

Why, then the world 's mine oyster, Which I with sword will open.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act ii. Sc. 2._

But I am constant as the northern star, Of whose true-fix'd and resting quality There is no fellow in the firmament.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act iii. Sc. 1._

We are ready to try our fortunes To the last man.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part II. Act iv. Sc. 2._

Let me have men about me that are fat, Sleek-headed men, and such as sleep o' nights: Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look; He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act i. Sc. 2._

>Shakespeare was forbidden of heaven to have any plans.... Not for him the founding of institutions, the preaching of doctrines, or the repression of abuses. Neither he, nor the sun, did on any morning that they rose together, receive charge from their Maker concerning such things. They were both of them to shine on the evil and good; both to behold unoffendingly all that was upon the earth, to burn unappalled upon the spears of kings, and undisdaining upon the reeds of the river.

_Ruskin._

Patience, thou young and rose-lipp'd cherubin.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act iv. Sc. 2._

He that dies pays all debts.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Tempest. Act iii. Sc. 2._

One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Troilus and Cressida. Act iii. Sc. 3._

Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 1._

Sits the wind in that corner?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 3._

O, what authority and show of truth Can cunning sin cover itself withal!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 1._

I 'll charm the air to give a sound, While you perform your antic round.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iv. Sc. 1._

True is it that we have seen better days.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7._

I had rather than forty shillings I had my Book of Songs and Sonnets here.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act i. Sc. 1._

So curses all Eve's daughters, of what complexion soever.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act iv. Sc. 2._

That time of year thou may'st in me behold, When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,-- Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Sonnet lxxiii._

Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Measure for Measure. Act iii. Sc. 1._

At your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it 's humble.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4._

His nose was as sharp as a pen, and a' babbled of green fields.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry V. Act ii. Sc. 3._

The tyrant custom, most grave senators, Hath made the flinty and steel couch of war My thrice-driven bed of down.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act i. Sc. 3._

We burn daylight.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act ii. Sc. 1._

Three misbegotten knaves in Kendal green.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part I. Act ii. Sc. 4._

The rude sea grew civil at her song, And certain stars shot madly from their spheres To hear the sea-maid's music.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _A Midsummer Night's Dream. Act ii. Sc. 1._

What, all my pretty chickens and their dam At one fell swoop?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iv. Sc. 3._

Let me take you a button-hole lower.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Love's Labour's Lost. Act v. Sc. 2._

A woman moved is like a fountain troubled,-- Muddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Taming of the Shrew. Act v. Sc. 2._

Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell, Uproar the universal peace, confound All unity on earth.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iv. Sc. 3._

Forty thousand brothers Could not, with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1._

We are such stuff as dreams are made on; and our little life is rounded with a sleep.

Prospero" in The Tempest by William Shakespeare (birth traditionally celebrated 23 April 1564, died 23 April 1616 O.S

O, that a man might know The end of this day's business ere it come!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act v. Sc. 1._

Conceit in weakest bodies strongest works.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4._

Some of us will smart for it.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Much Ado about Nothing. Act v. Sc. 1._

Cursed be he that moves my bones.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Shakespeare's Epitaph._

O thou weed, Who art so lovely fair and smell'st so sweet That the sense aches at thee, would thou hadst ne'er been born.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act iv. Sc. 2._

What a case am I in.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Epilogue._

Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4._

England has two books, the Bible and Shakespeare. England made Shakespeare,but the Bible made England.

Victor Hugo

I saw Othello's visage in his mind.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act i. Sc. 3._

Thou cutt'st my head off with a golden axe.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act iii. Sc. 3._

Give me another horse: bind up my wounds.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Richard III. Act v. Sc. 3._

Anger is like A full-hot horse, who being allow'd his way, Self-mettle tires him.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry VIII. Act i. Sc. 1._

Consideration, like an angel, came And whipped the offending Adam out of him.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry V. Act i. Sc. 1._

The hand that hath made you fair hath made you good.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Measure for Measure. Act iii. Sc. 1._

Why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 2._

Who does i' the wars more than his captain can Becomes his captain's captain; and ambition, The soldier's virtue, rather makes choice of loss, Than gain which darkens him.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Antony and Cleopatra. Act iii. Sc. 1._

I charge thee, fling away ambition: By that sin fell the angels.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry VIII. Act iii. Sc. 2._

Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death To throw away the dearest thing he owed, As 't were a careless trifle.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act i. Sc. 4._

More matter for a May morning.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Twelfth Night. Act iii. Sc. 4._

Is it so nominated in the bond?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act iv. Sc. 1._

Or, having sworn too hard a keeping oath, Study to break it and not break my troth.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Love's Labour's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1._

If ever Shakespeare rants, it is not when his imagination is hurrying him along, but when he is hurrying his imagination along.--_Macaulay._

Maturin M. Ballou     Pearls of Thought

Truth is truth To the end of reckoning.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Measure for Measure. Act v. Sc. 1._

But when I tell him he hates flatterers, He says he does, being then most flattered.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act ii. Sc. 1._

The world is not thy friend nor the world's law.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act v. Sc. 1._

I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you. What news on the Rialto?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 3._

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy! It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock The meat it feeds on.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act iii. Sc. 3._

_1 W._ When shall we three meet again In thunder, lightning, or in rain? _2 W._ When the hurlyburly 's done, When the battle 's lost and won.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act i. Sc. 1._

_Gon._ Here is everything advantageous to life. _Ant._ True; save means to live.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Tempest. Act ii. Sc. 1._

Condemn the fault, and not the actor of it?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Measure for Measure. Act ii. Sc. 2._

Tetchy and wayward.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Richard III. Act iv. Sc. 4._

Light seeking light doth light of light beguile.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Love's Labour's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1._

When beggars die, there are no comets seen; The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act ii. Sc. 2._

Angels and ministers of grace, defend us! Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd, Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell, Be thy intents wicked or charitable, Thou comest in such a questionable shape That I will speak to thee: I 'll call thee Hamlet, King, father, royal Dane: O, answer me! Let me not burst in ignorance, but tell Why thy canonized bones, hearsed in death, Have burst their cerements; why the sepulchre, Wherein we saw thee quietly inurn'd, Hath oped his ponderous and marble jaws To cast thee up again. What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous, and we fools of nature So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 4._

The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.

William Shakespeare in The Winter's Tale

If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 2._

Abuses me to damn me.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act ii. Sc. 2._

I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King John. Act iv. Sc. 2._

Speak to me as to thy thinkings, As thou dost ruminate, and give thy worst of thoughts The worst of words.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act iii. Sc. 3._

The rankest compound of villanous smell that ever offended nostril.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act iii. Sc. 5._

Many can brook the weather that love not the wind.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Love's Labour's Lost. Act iv. Sc. 2._

I will make a Star-chamber matter of it.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act i. Sc. 1._

Every room Hath blazed with lights and bray'd with minstrelsy.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Timon of Athens. Act ii. Sc. 2._

If it were done when 't is done, then 't were well It were done quickly: if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We 'ld jump the life to come. But in these cases We still have judgment here; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which being taught, return To plague the inventor: this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act i. Sc. 7._

She 's beautiful, and therefore to be wooed; She is a woman, therefore to be won.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry VI. Part I. Act v. Sc. 3._

Gold, worse poison to men's souls, / Doing more murder in this loathsome world, / Than these poor compounds that thou may'st not sell.

Shakespeare.

Close up his eyes and draw the curtain close; And let us all to meditation.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry VI. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 3._

He will give the devil his due.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part I. Act i. Sc. 2._

The wealthy curled darlings of our nation.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act i. Sc. 2._

The blood more stirs To rouse a lion than to start a hare!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part I. Act i. Sc. 3._

Well said: that was laid on with a trowel.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act i. Sc. 2._

It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act i. Sc. 5._

Now, by two-headed Janus, Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 1._

Whip me such honest knaves.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act i. Sc. 1._

Upon the platform, 'twixt eleven and twelve.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 2._

I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 1._

I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated To closeness and the bettering of my mind.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Tempest. Act i. Sc. 2._

O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry V. Prologue._

If music be the food of love, play on; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again! it had a dying fall: O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 1._

But it is the nature of stars to cross, and never was Shakespeare more wrong than when he has Cassius note, ‘The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars / But in ourselves.

John Green

Makes a swan-like end, Fading in music.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act iii. Sc. 2._

Thy ignominy sleep with thee in the grave, But not remember'd in thy epitaph!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part I. Act v. Sc. 4._

O my prophetic soul! My uncle!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 5._

Hath his bellyful of fighting.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Cymbeline. Act ii. Sc. 1._

What a taking was he in when your husband asked who was in the basket!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act iii. Sc. 3._

The barge she sat in, like a burnishd throne, burnd on the water; the poop was beaten gold, purple the sails, and so perfumed, that the winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made the water which they beat to follow faster, as amorous of their strokes. For her own person, it beggard all description

Enobarbus" on Cleapatra, in Antony and Cleopatra Act II sc. ii by William Shakespeare

Our new heraldry is hands, not hearts.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act iii. Sc. 4._

Even so my sun one early morn did shine, / With all triumphant splendour on my brow; / But out, alack! it was but one hour mine.

Shakespeare.

My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 2._

Shall I bend low, and in a bondman's key, With bated breath and whispering humbleness.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 3._

Thy head is as full of quarrels as an egg is full of meat.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act iii. Sc. 1._

Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 3._

But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd Than that which withering on the virgin thorn Grows, lives, and dies in single blessedness.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _A Midsummer Night's Dream. Act i. Sc. 1._

To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day, All in the morning betime.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5._

Diseases desperate grown By desperate appliance are relieved, Or not at all.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 3._

I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4._

'T is not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 3._

While one with moderate haste might tell a hundred.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 2._

Thus the whirligig of time brings in his revenges.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Twelfth Night. Act v. Sc. 1._

An angel! or, if not, An earthly paragon!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Cymbeline. Act iii. Sc. 6._

Put thyself into the trick of singularity.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Twelfth Night. Act iii. Sc. 4._

The "why" is plain as way to parish church.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7._

A proper man, as one shall see in a summer's day.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _A Midsummer Night's Dream. Act i. Sc. 2._

Epicurean cooks Sharpen with cloyless sauce his appetite.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Antony and Cleopatra. Act ii. Sc. 1._

The deep of night is crept upon our talk, And nature must obey necessity.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act iv. Sc. 3._

Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.

William Shakespeare

Let every man be master of his time Till seven at night.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 1._

Let 's go hand in hand, not one before another.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Comedy of Errors. Act v. Sc. 1._

~Shakespeare.~--There is only one writer in whom I find something that reminds me of the directness of style which is found in the Bible. It is Shakespeare.--_Heinrich Heine._

Maturin M. Ballou     Pearls of Thought

I think most readers of Shakespeare sometimes find themselves thrown into exalted mental conditions like those produced by music.--_O. W. Holmes._

Maturin M. Ballou     Pearls of Thought

As chaste as unsunn'd snow.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Cymbeline. Act ii. Sc. 5._

And smooth as monumental alabaster.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act v. Sc. 2._

The words of Mercury are harsh after the songs of Apollo.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Love's Labour's Lost. Act v. Sc. 2._

So sweet was ne'er so fatal.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act v. Sc. 2._

The lunatic, the lover, and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _A Midsummer Night's Dream, Act v. Sc. 1._

You speak an infinite deal of nothing.

William Shakespeare

From the crown of his head to the sole of his foot, he is all mirth.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Much Ado about Nothing. Act iii. Sc. 2._

One that excels the quirks of blazoning pens.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1._

I must become a borrower of the night For a dark hour or twain.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 1._

My cake is dough.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Taming of the Shrew. Act v. Sc. 1._

Nature teaches beasts to know their friends.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Coriolanus. Act ii. Sc. 1._

Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iv. Sc. 1._

All the world 's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard; Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7._

Thou troublest me; I am not in the vein.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Richard III. Act iv. Sc. 2._

Hereafter, in a better world than this, I shall desire more love and knowledge of you.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act i. Sc. 2._

It was said of Euripides, that every verse was a precept; and it may be said of Shakespeare, that from his works may be collected a system of civil and economical prudence.--_Johnson._

Maturin M. Ballou     Pearls of Thought

An ill-favoured thing, sir, but mine own.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act v. Sc. 4._

Many-headed multitude.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Coriolanus. Act ii. Sc. 3._

Have you not heard it said full oft, A woman's nay doth stand for naught?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Passionate Pilgrim. xiv._

The true beginning of our end.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _A Midsummer Night's Dream, Act v. Sc. 1._

O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength,--a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and The crown imperial; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Winter's Tale. Act iv. Sc. 4._

Praising what is lost Makes the remembrance dear.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _All's Well that Ends Well. Act v. Sc. 3._

Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eyes by haunted stream. Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.

JOHN MILTON. 1608-1674.     _L'Allegro. Line 129._

To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, creeps in this petty pace from day to day, to the last syllable of recorded time; and all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.

Macbeth by William Shakespeare

When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act iii. Sc. 2._

The kindest man, The best-condition'd and unwearied spirit In doing courtesies.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act iii. Sc. 2._

I dote on his very absence.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 2._

Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act ii. Sc. 1._

To be, or not to be: that is the question: Whether 't is nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep: No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heartache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to,--'t is a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there 's the rub: For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there 's the respect That makes calamity of so long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry, And lose the name of action.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 1._

By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes. Open, locks, Whoever knocks!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iv. Sc. 1._

Lay on, Macduff, And damn'd be him that first cries, "Hold, enough!"

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act v. Sc. 8._

Out of the jaws of death.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Twelfth Night. Act iii. Sc. 4._

My friends were poor but honest.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _All's Well that Ends Well. Act i. Sc. 3._

The phrase would be more german to the matter, if we could carry cannon by our sides.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 2._

We few, we happy few, we band of brothers.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 3._

My business in this state Made me a looker on here in Vienna.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Measure for Measure. Act v. Sc. 1._

_Glen._ I can call spirits from the vasty deep. _Hot._ Why, so can I, or so can any man; But will they come when you do call for them?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part I. Act iii. Sc. 1._

O, call back yesterday, bid time return!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Richard II. Act iii. Sc. 2._

This bold bad man.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry VIII. Act ii. Sc. 2._

Though this be madness, yet there is method in 't.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act ii. Sc. 2._

Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 2._

We must be free or die who speak the tongue / That Shakespeare spake, the faith and morals hold / Which Milton held.

_Wordsworth._

As is the bud bit with an envious worm Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air, Or dedicate his beauty to the sun.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act i. Sc. 1._

Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part I. Act ii. Sc. 3._

Take note, take note, O world, To be direct and honest is not safe.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act iii. Sc. 3._

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 2._

What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living?

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1._

Here 's metal more attractive.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 2._

To be honest as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act ii. Sc. 2._

A friend should bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act iv. Sc. 3._

Listen to many, Speak to a few.

William Shakespeare

I thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act iv. Sc. 1._

Man but a rush against Othello's breast, And he retires.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act v. Sc. 2._

Thrift, thrift, Horatio! the funeral baked meats Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables. Would I had met my dearest foe in heaven Or ever I had seen that day.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 2._

Nature is fine in love, and where 't is fine, It sends some precious instance of itself After the thing it loves.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5._

Good orators, when they are out, they will spit.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1._

A morsel for a monarch.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Antony and Cleopatra. Act i. Sc. 5._

Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act i. Sc. 5._

Whether in sea or fire, in earth or air, The extravagant and erring spirit hies To his confine.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 1._

That we would do, We should do when we would.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 7._

His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, "This was a man!"

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act v. Sc. 5._

Evermore thanks, the exchequer of the poor.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Richard II. Act ii. Sc. 3._

Here comes the lady! O, so light a foot Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act ii. Sc. 6._

You may relish him more in the soldier than in the scholar.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1._

A kind Of excellent dumb discourse.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Tempest. Act iii. Sc. 3._

My nature is subdu'd To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Sonnet cxi._

I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Julius C?sar. Act iii. Sc. 2._

_Rom._ Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear, That tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops-- _Jul._ O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act ii. Sc. 2._

Infirm of purpose!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act ii. Sc. 2._

A high hope for a low heaven.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Love's Labour's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1._

Even in the afternoon of her best days.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Richard III. Act iii. Sc. 7._

Taking the measure of an unmade grave.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act iii. Sc. 3._

Your face, my thane, is as a book where men May read strange matters. To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under 't.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act i. Sc. 5._

I had rather be a kitten and cry mew Than one of these same metre ballad-mongers.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part I. Act iii. Sc. 1._

Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.

William Shakespeare

Reviewers are usually people who would have been poets, historians, biographers, if they could; they have tried their talents at one or the other, and have failed; therefore they turn critics.

SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE. 1772-1834.     _Lectures on Shakespeare and Milton, p. 36. Delivered 1811-1812._

Report me and my cause aright.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 2._

The shirt of Nessus is upon me.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Antony and Cleopatra. Act iv. Sc. 12._

I have very poor and unhappy brains for drinking.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act ii. Sc. 3._

"Poor deer," quoth he, "thou makest a testament As worldlings do, giving thy sum of more To that which had too much."

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 1._

And if his name be George, I 'll call him Peter; For new-made honour doth forget men's names.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King John. Act i. Sc. 1._

I drink to the general joy o' the whole table.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4._

He is the half part of a blessed man, Left to be finished by such as she; And she a fair divided excellence, Whose fulness of perfection lies in him.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King John. Act ii. Sc. 1._

Now the king drinks to Hamlet.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 2._

Leave her to heaven And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge, To prick and sting her.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 5._

It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some say that ever 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long: And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 1._

And art made tongue-tied by authority.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Sonnet lxvi._

Still you keep o' the windy side of the law.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Twelfth Night. Act iii. Sc. 4._

There 's rosemary, that 's for remembrance; . . . and there is pansies, that 's for thoughts.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5._

The flash and outbreak of a fiery mind, A savageness in unreclaimed blood.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act ii. Sc. 1._

Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Troilus and Cressida. Act i. Sc. 3._

Thy old groans ring yet in my ancient ears.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Romeo and Juliet. Act ii. Sc. 3._

No man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry VIII. Act i. Sc. 1._

I will show myself highly fed and lowly taught.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _All's Well that Ends Well. Act ii. Sc. 2._

One may smile, and smile, and be a villain.

William Shakespeare

Hysterica passio, down, thou climbing sorrow, Thy element 's below.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Lear. Act ii. Sc. 4._

_1 Clo._ Argal, he that is not guilty of his own death shortens not his own life. _2 Clo._ But is this law? _1 Clo._ Ay, marry, is 't; crowner's quest law.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1._

Life's uncertain voyage.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Timon of Athens. Act v. Sc. 1._

>Shakespeare made his Hamlet as a bird weaves its nest.

_Emerson._

O, never say hereafter But I am truest speaker. You call'd me brother When I was but your sister.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Cymbeline. Act v. Sc. 5._

O day and night, but this is wondrous strange!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 5._

Press not a falling man too far!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry VIII. Act iii. Sc. 2._

Life is as tedious as twice-told tale, vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man.

William Shakespeare

Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little ones.

William Shakespeare

The air-drawn dagger.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4._

My little spirit, see, Sits in a foggy cloud, and stays for me.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 5._

She was a wight, if ever such wight were,-- _Des._ To do what? _Iago._ To suckle fools and chronicle small beer. _Des._ O most lame and impotent conclusion!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1._

More is thy due than more than all can pay.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act i. Sc. 4._

Striving to better, oft we mar what 's well.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Lear. Act i. Sc. 4._

Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them,--but not for love.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _As You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1._

Deeper than did ever plummet sound I 'll drown my book.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Tempest. Act v. Sc. 1._

If there be no great love in the beginning, yet heaven may decrease it upon better acquaintance, when we are married and have more occasion to know one another: I hope, upon familiarity will grow more contempt.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merry Wives of Windsor. Act i. Sc. 1._

For his bounty, There was no winter in 't; an autumn 't was That grew the more by reaping.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Antony and Cleopatra. Act v. Sc. 2._

The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _All's Well that Ends Well. Act v. Sc. 3._

We have scotch'd the snake, not kill'd it.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 2._

That man that hath a tongue, I say, is no man, If with his tongue he cannot win a woman.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Two Gentlemen of Verona. Act iii. Sc. 1._

For 't is the sport to have the enginer Hoist with his own petar.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4._

Nay, an thou 'lt mouth, I 'll rant as well as thou.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1._

So may he rest; his faults lie gently on him!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry VIII. Act iv. Sc. 2._

A king of shreds and patches.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4._

As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Richard II. Act v. Sc. 2._

Mark now, how a plain tale shall put you down.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry IV. Part I. Act ii. Sc. 4._

O curse of marriage, That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapour of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others' uses.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act iii. Sc. 3._

If after every tempest come such calms, May the winds blow till they have waken'd death!

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1._

Knowing I lov'd my books, he furnish'd me From mine own library with volumes that I prize above my dukedom.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Tempest. Act i. Sc. 2._

My grief lies onward and my joy behind.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _Sonnet l._

By this leek, I will most horribly revenge: I eat and eat, I swear.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry V. Act v. Sc. 1._

Turn him to any cause of policy, The Gordian knot of it he will unloose, Familiar as his garter: that when he speaks, The air, a chartered libertine, is still.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Henry V. Act i. Sc. 1._

I 'll not budge an inch.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Taming of the Shrew. Induc. Sc. 1._

Fish not, with this melancholy bait, For this fool gudgeon, this opinion.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 1._

That which ordinary men are fit for, I am qualified in; and the best of me is diligence.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564-1616.     _King Lear. Act i. Sc. 4._

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