“ The grey-ey'd morn smiles on the frowning night Chequering the eastern clouds with streaks of light. William Shakespeare
“ Ay me! for aught that I ever could read Could ever hear by tale or history The course of true love never did run smooth. William Shakespeare
“ For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause William Shakespeare
“ More are men's ends marked than their lives before.The setting sun, the music at the close,As the last taste of sweets, is sweetest last,Writ in remembrance more than things long past. William Shakespeare
“ There's a tide in the affairs of men, which taken at the flood, leads onto fortune, omitted, all their voyages end in shallows and miseries. Upon such tide are we now... William Shakespeare
“ غداً، وغداً، وغداً،وكل غد يزحف بهذه الخطى الحقيرة يوماً إثر يومحتى المقطع الأخير من الزمن المكتوب،وإذا كل أماسينا قد أنارت للحمقى المساكينالطريق إلى الموت والتراب، ألا انطفئي، يا شمعةوجيزة!ما الحياة إ… William Shakespeare
“ A young woman in love always looks like patience on a monument smiling at grief William Shakespeare
“ You may my glories and my state depose,But not my griefs; still am I king of those. William Shakespeare
“ You lie, in faith; for you are call'd plain Kate, And bonny Kate and sometimes Kate the curst; But Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom Kate of Kate Hall, my super-dainty Kate, For dainties are all… William Shakespeare
“ Why then, O brawling love! O loving hate!O any thing, of nothing first create!O heavy lightness, serious vanity,Misshapen chaos of well-seeming forms,Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick hea… William Shakespeare
“ What do I fear? Myself? There’s none else by.Richard loves Richard; that is, I and I.Is there a murderer here? No. Yes, I am.Then fly! What, from myself? Great reason why:Lest I revenge. What, myself… William Shakespeare
“ Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied,And vice sometime by action dignified. William Shakespeare
“ Thus play I in one person many people, And none contented: sometimes am I king; Then treasons make me wish myself a beggar, And so I am: then crushing penury Persuades me I was better when a king; The… William Shakespeare
“ The quality of mercy is not strain'd,It droppeth as the gentle rain from heavenUpon the place beneath: it is twice blest;It blesseth him that gives and him that takes:'Tis mightiest in the mightiest:… William Shakespeare
“ The moon shines bright. In such a night as this. When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees and they did make no noise, in such a night... William Shakespeare
“ The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was. William Shakespeare