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Shakespeare quotes on luckA crow without feather? Master, mean you so? For a fish without a fin, there's a fowl without a feather; If a crow help us in, sirrah, we'll pluck a crow together Marry, the gods forfend! I would not Source: CYMBELINE 'The purpose you undertake is dangerous'- Why, that's certain! 'Tis dangerous to take a cold, to sleep, to drink; but I tell you, my lord fool, out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety Here, Fluellen; wear thou this favour for me, and stick it in thy cap; when Alencon and myself were down together, I pluck'd this glove from his helm Let him that is a true-born gentleman And stands upon the honour of his birth, If he suppose that I have pleaded truth, From off this brier pluck a white rose with me Let him that is no coward nor no flatterer, But dare maintain the party of the truth, Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me I love no colours; and, without all colour Of base insinuating flattery, I pluck this white rose with Plantagenet [To Somerset] Unless my study and my books be false, The argument you held was wrong in you; In sign whereof I pluck a white rose too From Ireland thus comes York to claim his right And pluck the crown from feeble Henry's head A servant that he bred, thrill'd with remorse, Oppos'd against the act, bending his sword To his great master; who, thereat enrag'd, Flew on him, and amongst them fell'd him dead; But not without that harmful stroke which since Hath pluck'd him after "Air," quoth he "thy cheeks may blow; Air, would I might triumph so! But, alack, my hand is sworn Ne'er to Source: LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST I know your virtue hath a license in't, Which seems a little fouler than it is, To pluck on others Are not you he That frights the maidens of the villagery, Skim milk, and sometimes labour in the quern, And bootless make the breathless housewife churn, And sometime make the drink to bear no barm, Mislead night-wanderers, laughing at their harm? Those that Hobgoblin call you, and sweet Puck, You do their work, and they shall have good luck [Starting] Help me, Lysander, help me; do thy best To pluck this crawling serpent from my breast I am about it, but indeed my invention Comes from my pate as birdlime does from frieze; It plucks out brains and all But we must win your Grace to go with us To Bristow Castle, which they say is held By Bushy, Bagot, and their complices, The caterpillars of the commonwealth, Which I have sworn to weed and pluck away Thou shalt think Though he divide the realm and give thee half It is too little, helping him to all; And he shall think that thou, which knowest the way To plant unrightful kings, wilt know again, Being ne'er so little urg'd, another way To pluck him headlong from the usurped throne Fie, what an indirect and peevish course Is this of hers? Lord Cardinal, will your Grace Persuade the Queen to send the Duke of York Unto his princely brother presently? If she deny, Lord Hastings, go with him And from her jealous arms pluck him perforce Murder her brothers, and then marry her! Uncertain way of gain! But I am in So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin Courageous Richmond, well hast thou acquit thee! Lo, here, this long-usurped royalty From the dead temples of this bloody wretch Have I pluck'd off, to grace thy brows withal Off with my boots, you rogues! you villains, when? [Sings] It was the friar of orders grey, As he forth walked on his way- Out, you rogue! you pluck my foot awry; Take that, and mend the plucking off the other Chiron, we hunt not, we, with horse nor hound, But hope to pluck a dainty doe to ground Sirs, strive no more; such with'red herbs as these Are meet for plucking up, and therefore mine Now will I to that old Andronicus, And temper him with all the art I have, To pluck proud Lucius from the warlike Goths But, hit or miss, Our project's life this shape of sense assumes- Ajax employ'd plucks down Achilles' plumes That's likewise part of my intelligence; but, I fear, the angle that plucks our son thither Quotes for: Shakespeare Quotes
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