William Shakespeare Quotes

William shakespeare - lady you bereft me of all words, only my blood...
Pity is the virtue of the law, and none but tyrants use it cruelly.
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How use doth breed a habit in a man.
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See first that the design is wise and just that ascertained, pursue it resolutely do not for one repulse forego the purpose that you resolved to effect.
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And since you know you cannot see yourself, so well as by reflection, I, your glass, will modestly discover to yourself, that of yourself which you yet know not of.
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When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools.
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In time we hate that which we often fear.
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It is not enough to help the feeble up, but to support him after.
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Their understanding Begins to swell and the approaching tide Will shortly fill the reasonable shores That now lie foul and muddy.
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Let the coming hour overflow with joy, and let pleasure drown the brim.
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William shakespeare - we know what we are, but not what we may be....
He who has injured thee was either stronger or weaker than thee. If weaker, spare him if stronger, spare thyself.
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Leave her to heaven And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge, To prick and sting her.
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So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt.
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The devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape.
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William shakespeare - love all, trust a few. do wrong to none....
This England never did, nor never shall, Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror.
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A wretched soul, bruised with adversity, We bid be quiet when we hear it cry; But were we burdened with like weight of pain, As much or more we should ourselves complain.
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Thy words, I grant are bigger, for I wear not, my dagger in my mouth.
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I am not merry but I do beguile The thing I am, by seeming otherwise.
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I feel within me a peace above all earthly dignities, a still and quiet conscience.
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To be a well - Flavored man is the gift of fortune, but to write or read comes by nature.
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Thou shouldst not have been old till thou hadst been wise.
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I have heard of your paintings too, well enough God has given you one face, and you make yourselves another.
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No legacy is so rich as honesty.
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But to my mind, though I am native here And to the manner born, it is a custom More honoured in the breach than the observance.
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When griping grief the heart doth wound, and doleful dumps the mind opresses, then music, with her silver sound, with speedy help doth lend redress.
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What a piece of work is a man how noble in reason how infinite in faculty in form and moving how express and admirable in action how like an angel in apprehension how like a god.
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There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
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Niether a borrower nor a lender be.
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The soul of this man is in his clothes.
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To mourn a mischief that is past and gone Is the next way to draw new mischief on.
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See first that the design is wise and just: that ascertained, pursue it resolutely; do not for one repulse forego the purpose that you resolved to effect.
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Simply the thing I am shall make me live.
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I am wealthy in my friends.
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The course of true love was never easy.
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I wasted time, and now doth time waste me.
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Strong reasons make strong actions.
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Age cannot wither her, nor custom staleHer infinite variety other women cloyThe appetites they feed, but she makes hungryWhere most she satisfies.
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Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat - Oppressed brain.
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