Shakespeare quotes on bird

73 That time of year thou mayst in me behold, When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang
Source: THE SONNETS

Yet this abundant

We must have your doublet and hose pluck'd over your head, and show the world what the bird hath done to her own nest
Source: AS YOU LIKE IT

It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding
Source: THE COMEDY OF ERRORS

But what a point, my lord, your falcon made, And what a pitch she flew above the rest! To see how God in all His creatures works! Yea, man and birds are fain of climbing high
Source: THE SECOND PART OF KING HENRY THE SIXTH

Peace, impudent and shameless Warwick, Proud setter up and puller down of kings! I will not hence till with my talk and tears, Both full of truth, I make King Lewis behold Thy sly conveyance and thy lord's false love; For both of you are birds of self-same feather
Source: THE THIRD PART OF KING HENRY THE SIXTH

Shot, by heaven! Proceed, sweet Cupid; thou hast thump'd him with thy bird-bolt under the left pap
Source: LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST

Take heed, have open eye, for thieves do foot by night; Take heed, ere summer comes, or cuckoo birds do sing
Source: THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR

Yet it had not been amiss the rod had been made, and the garland too; for the garland he might have worn himself, and the rod he might have bestowed on you, who, as I take it, have stol'n his bird's nest
Source: MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING

What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would

Hie you to church; I must another way, To fetch a ladder, by the which your love Must climb a bird's nest soon when it is dark
Source: THE TRAGEDY OF ROMEO AND JULIET

As for that ravenous tiger, Tamora, No funeral rite, nor man in mourning weed, No mournful bell shall ring her burial; But throw her forth to beasts and birds to prey
Source: THE TRAGEDY OF TITUS ANDRONICUS

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