William Shakespeare Quotes - Page 59 | Just Great DataBase

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QUEEN ELIZABETH. O thou well skill'd in curses, stay awhileAnd teach me how to curse mine enemies!QUEEN MARGARET. Forbear to sleep the nights, and fast the days;Compare dead happiness with living woe;Think that thy babes were sweeter than they were,And he that slew them fouler than he is.Bett'ring thy loss makes the bad-causer worse;Revolving this will teach thee how to curse.QUEEN ELIZABETH. My words are dull; O, quicken them with thine!QUEEN MARGARET. Thy woes will make them sharp and pierce like mine. DUCHESS. Why should calamity be fun of words?QUEEN ELIZABETH. Windy attorneys to their client woes,Airy succeeders of intestate joys,Poor breathing orators of miseries,Let them have scope; though what they will impartHelp nothing else, yet do they case the heart.DUCHESS. If so, then be not tongue-tied. Go with me,And in the breath of bitter words let's smotherMy damned son that thy two sweet sons smother'd.The trumpet sounds; be copious in exclaims.

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What a piece of work is man!

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But are not some whole that we must make sick?

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And Caesar shall go forth.

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How far your eyes may pierce I cannot tell.Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.

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For he is superstitious grown of late,Quite from the main opinion he held onceOf fantasy, of dreams, and ceremonies.

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The oldest hath borne most; we that are youngShall never see so much, nor live so long.

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O, reason not the need! Our basest beggars
Are in the poorest thing superfluous.
Allow not nature more than nature needs,
Man's life's as cheap as beast's. Thou art a lady;
If only to go warm were gorgeous,
Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st,
Which scarcely keeps thee warm. But, for true need.

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Now, gods, stand up for bastards!

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Gods, gods! 'tis strange that from their cold'st neglectMy love should kindle to inflamed respect.

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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,Troilus methinks mounted the Troyan walls,And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents,Where Cressid lay that night.

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i buy a thousand pound a year! i buy a rope!

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An evil soul producing holy witness Is like a villain with a smiling cheek,A goodly apple rotten at the heart.

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I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? Why, revenge. The villany you teach me, I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.

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In sooth, I know not why I am so sad:It wearies me; you say it wearies you;But how I caught it, found it, or came by it,What stuff 'tis made of, whereof it is born,I am to learn;And such a want-wit sadness makes of me,That I have much ado to know myself.

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How many things by season season'd are, To their right praise and true perfection!

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Такава е на любовта мощта,че възвишава низките неща.Сега да си представя ясно могазащо й ваят и рисуват богас превръзка на очите и с криле —припряна слепота! От туй по-зле!И го представят все дете, защотоне различава злото от добротои в своите игри сред шум и виккълне се и отмята всеки миг!

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Methinks, mistress, you should have little reason for that: and yet, to say the truth, reason and love keep little company together now-a-days; the more the pity that some honest neighbours will not make them friends.

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When in that moment,—so it came to pass,— Titania wak'd, and straightway lov'd an ass.

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