“ HERMIAGod speed fair Helena! whither away?HELENACall you me fair? that fair again unsay.Demetrius loves your fair: O happy fair!Your eyes are lode-stars; and your tongue's sweet airMore tuneable than… William Shakespeare
“ Make me a willow cabin at your gateAnd call upon my soul within the house;Write loyal cantons of contemned loveAnd sing them loud even in the dead of night;Hallo your name to the reverberate hillsAnd… William Shakespeare
“ O! how shall summer's honey breath hold out, / Against the wrackful siege of battering days? William Shakespeare
“ See you now your bait of falsehood take this carp of truth; and thus do we of wisdom and of reach, with windlasses and with assays of bias, by indirections find directions out. William Shakespeare
“ You see we do, yet see you but our handsAnd this the bleeding business they have done:Our hearts you see not; they are pitiful William Shakespeare
“ Within the infant rind of this small flowerPoison hath residence and medicine power.For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part;Being tasted, stays all senses with the heart.Two such opposè… William Shakespeare
“ His beauty shall in these black lines be seen, and they shall live, and he in them still green. William Shakespeare
“ Middle Tennessee? Really? My bracket is more busted than Screech's face during puberty. William Shakespeare
“ Northumberland, thou ladder wherewithal the mounting Bolingbroke ascends my throne. William Shakespeare
“ When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail,And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd, and ways be foul,Then nightly sings the… William Shakespeare
“ In the corrupted currents of this worldOffence's gilded hand may shove by justice,And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itselfBuys out the law. . . (Claudius, from Hamlet, Act 3, scene 3) William Shakespeare
“ I think he'll be to Rome as is the osprey to the fish, who takes it by sovereignty of nature. William Shakespeare
“ Lucentio: I read that I profess, the Art of Love.Bianca: And may you prove, sir, master of your art!Lucentio: While you, sweet dear, prove mistress of my heart! William Shakespeare
“ Ram. My lord constable, the armor that I saw in your tent to-night, are those stars or suns upon it?Con. Stars, my lord.Dau. Some of them will fall to-morrow, I hope.Con. And yet my sky shall not want… William Shakespeare
“ Friar Laurence:O, mickle is the powerful grace that liesIn herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: For nought to vile that on the earth doth live, But to the earth some special good doth give… William Shakespeare
“ Strike as thou didst at Caesar; for I know / When though didst hate him worst, thou loved’st him better / Than ever thou loved’st Cassius. William Shakespeare
“ Be not self-willed, for thou art much too fairTo be death’s conquest and make worms thine heir. William Shakespeare
