Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, oh you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death!
Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?
Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change.
And thus I clothe my naked villainyWith odd old ends stol'n out of holy writ;And seem a saint, when most I play the devil.
And why not death rather than living torment? To die is to be banish'd from myself And Silvia is myself: banish'd from her Is self from self: a deadly banishment!
Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie.
Something is rotten in the state of Denmark.
The man that hath no music in himself Nor is no moved with concord of sweet sounds Is fit for treasons stratagems and spoils.
Murder most foul as in the best it is But this most foul strange and unnatural.
Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.
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!
Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.
At little more than kin and less than kind.
A Daniel come to judgment! yea a Daniel! O wise young judge how I do honor thee!
That he is mad 'tis true 'tis true 'tis pity And pity 'tis 'tis true.
Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look.
Courage mounteth with occasion.
His life was gentle and the elements So mixed in him that nature might stand up
Jack shall have Jill.Nought shall go ill.