But tis strange: And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, the Instruments of Darkness tell us truths, win us with honest trifles, to betray's in deepest consequence.
But break, my heart, for I must hold my tongue.
Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end;Shame serves thy life and doth thy death attend.
Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.
And therefore, — since I cannot prove a lover,To entertain these fair well-spoken days, —I am determined to prove a villain,And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Alas, the frailty is to blame, not weFor such as we are made of, such we be
A plague on both your houses.
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;Coral is far more red than her lips' red;If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.I have seen roses dam...
As an unperfect actor on the stage, Who with his fear is put besides his part,Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage,Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart; So I, for fear of trust,...
Her voice was ever soft Gentle and low an excellent thing in woman.
My man's as true as steel.
When I was at home I was in a better place but travellers must be content.
O call back yesterday bid time return.
If you can look into the seeds of time and say which grain will grow and which will not speak then to me.
O sleep O gentle sleep Nature's soft nurse.
I am disgrac'd impeach'd and baffled here - Pierc'd to the soul with slander's venom'd spear.
Ships are but boards sailors but men.
My heart is ever at your service.
Every why hath a wherefore.
Sermons in stones and good in every thing.