William Shakespeare Quotes - Page 93 | Just Great DataBase

it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious, 9 periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very 10 rags, to split the ears of the groundlings, who for the 11 most part are capable of nothing but inexplicable 12 dumb shows and noise. I

Lear, ... There thou mightst behold the great image of authority: a dog’s obey’d in office. - Thou rascal beadle, hold thy bloody hand! Why dost though lash that whore? Strip thine own back; Thou hotly lusts to use her in that kind For which thou whipst her. The usurer hangs the cozener.

Oh, I absolutely hate it when I hear some overexcited actor in a wig shout his passionate lines, splitting the audience’s eardrums in an effort to impress the unsophisticated watchers standing just in front of the stage who for the most part can only appreciate loud noises and pantomime shows.

But where the greater malady is fix’d The lesser is scarce felt.

Our wills and fates do so contrary run, that our devices still are overthrown; our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own.

Not so young, sir, to love a woman for singing, nor so old to dote on her for anything. I have years on my back forty- eight.

Be thou assured, if words be made of breath,And breath of life, I have no life to breathWhat thou hast said to me.

In maiden meditation, fancy-free.Yet marked I where the bolt of Cupid fell.It fell upon a little western flower,Before milk-white, now purple with love’s wound.

Mum, mum,He that keeps nor crust nor crumb,Weary of all, shall want some.

Hamlet. ’A1 did comply2 with his dug,3 before ’a sucked it. Thus has he, and many more of the same bevy4 that I know the drossy5 age dotes on, only got6 the tune7 of the time and, out of an habit of encounter,8 a kind of yeasty collection,9 which carries them through and through10 the most fanned and winnowed11 opinions. And do but blow them to their trial,12 the bubbles are out.13

ياعصارة الزهرة الحمراء اضربي بسهم كيوبيدغوصي في حدقتي عينيهفاذا ما رأى حبيبتهفلتتألق في ناظريهكما تتألق الزهرة في السماءفاذا استيقظ وهي قريبة منهفليطلب عندها الدواء !

متى سقط الكبار سما الصغار

PROLOGUE:For us and for our tragedy,Here stooping to your clemency,We beg your hearing patiently.HAMLET:Is this a prologue or the posy of a ring?

Iubirea schimbă-n limpezi frumuseți, tot ce-i mărunt și fără niciun preț. Ea vede nu cu ochii, ci cu dorul; de-aceea Cupidon luându-și zborul, precum un orb, așa-i infățișat... Copil nechibzuit, întraripat. Aripa-i semn că graba îi da ghes, de-aceea se înșală atât de des.

And my poor fool is hanged. No, no, no life?
Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life,
And thou no breath at all? Thou 'lt come no more,
Never, never, never, never, never.

And let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them: for there be of them that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too, though in the meantime some necessary question of the play be then to be considered: that’s villanous and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.

.... فأنت الحسناء السعيدة .. عيناك نجمان متألقان .. ولسانك نفحة النسيم ..أحسن وقعا على السمع من الكروان على آذان الراعي .. وحين يخضر القمح وتزهر الحقول .

Howl, howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones!

Тупой разгул на запад и востокПозорит нас среди других народов;Нас называют пьяницами, кличкиДают нам свинские; да ведь и вправду —Он наши высочайшие делаЛишает самой сердцевины славы.

BOTTOM Not so, neither: but if I had wit enough to get out of this wood, I have enough to serve mine own turn.