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Shakespeare quotes on hearts69 Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view, Want nothing that the thought of hearts can mend Thou hast passed by the ambush of young days, Either not assailed, or victor being charged, Yet this thy Source: THE SONNETS Ours be your patience then, and yours our parts; Your gentle hands lend us, and take our hearts Now put your shields before your hearts, and fight With hearts more proof than shields Let's to the Capitol, And carry with us ears and eyes for th' time, But hearts for the event I have spoke this to know if your affiance Were deeply rooted, and shall make your lord That which he is new o'er; and he is one The truest manner'd, such a holy witch That he enchants societies into him, Half all men's hearts are his Our battle is more full of names than yours, Our men more perfect in the use of arms, Our armour all as strong, our cause the best; Then reason will our hearts should be as good those that were your father's enemies Have steep'd their galls in honey, and do serve you With hearts create of duty and of zeal Bloody constraint; for if you hide the crown Even in your hearts, there will he rake for it Uncles of Gloucester and of Winchester, The special watchmen of our English weal, I would prevail, if prayers might prevail To join your hearts in love and amity Look to it, lords; let not his smoothing words Bewitch your hearts; be wise and circumspect I fear me you but warm the starved snake, Who, cherish'd in your breasts, Source: THE SECOND PART OF KING HENRY THE SIXTH But that my heart's on future mischief set, I would speak blasphemy ere bid you fly; But fly you must; uncurable discomfit Reigns in the hearts of all our present parts The more shame for ye; holy men I thought ye, Upon my soul, two reverend cardinal virtues; But cardinal sins and hollow hearts I fear ye Would I had never trod this English earth, Or felt the flatteries that grow upon it! Ye have angels' faces, but heaven knows your hearts The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy Three or four wenches where I stood cried, "Alas, good soul!" and forgave him with all their hearts Brutus shall lead, and we will grace his heels With the most boldest and best hearts of Rome Think upon what hath chanced, and at more time, The interim having weigh'd it, let us speak Our free hearts each to other 'Tis his main hope; For where there is advantage to be given, Both more and less have given him the revolt, And none serve with him but constrained things Whose hearts are absent too Then she plots, then she ruminates, then she devises; and what they think in their hearts they may effect, they will break their hearts but they will effect And here it rests-that you'll procure the vicar To stay for me at church, 'twixt twelve and one, And in the lawful name of marrying, To give our hearts united ceremony To vow, and swear, and superpraise my parts, When I am sure you hate me with your hearts Let's have a dance ere we are married, that we may lighten our own hearts and our wives' heels A sibyl, that had number'd in the world The sun to course two hundred compasses, In her prophetic fury sew'd the work; The worms were hallow'd that did breed the silk, And it was dyed in mummy which the skillful Conserved of maiden's hearts Alas, Iago, my lord hath so bewhored her, Thrown such despite and heavy terms upon her, As true hearts cannot bear The commons hath he pill'd with grievous taxes; And quite lost their hearts; the nobles hath he find For ancient quarrels and quite lost their hearts And that is the wavering commons; for their love Lies in their purses; and whoso empties them, By so much fills their hearts with deadly hate Like an unseasonable stormy day Which makes the silver rivers drown their shores, As if the world were all dissolv'd to tears, So high above his limits swells the rage Of Bolingbroke, covering your fearful land With hard bright steel and hearts harder than steel I see your brows are full of discontent, Your hearts of sorrow, and your eyes of tears But, sirs, be sudden in the execution, Withal obdurate, do not hear him plead; For Clarence is well-spoken, and perhaps May move your hearts to pity, if you mark him You scarcely have the hearts to tell me so, And therefore cannot have the hearts to do it Those uncles which you want were dangerous; Your Grace attended to their sug'red words But look'd not on the poison of their hearts Holy Saint Francis! What a change is here! Is Rosaline, that thou didst love so dear, So soon forsaken? Young men's love then lies Not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes Use your authority; if you cannot, give thanks you have liv'd so long, and make yourself ready in your cabin for the mischance of the hour, if it so hap.-Cheerly, good hearts!-Out of our way, I say Nor are they living Who were the motives that you first went out; Shame, that they wanted cunning, in excess Hath broke their hearts Content thee, Prince; I will restore to thee The people's hearts, and wean them from themselves '"Look here what tributes wounded fancies sent me, Of paled pearls and rubies red as blood; Figuring that they their passions likewise lent me Of grief and blushes, aptly understood In bloodless white and the encrimsoned mood- Effects of terror and dear modesty, Encamped in hearts, but fighting outwardly Quotes for: Shakespeare Quotes
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