Category: Author William Shakespeare

Puis-je aller plus loin quand mon coeur est ici? William Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet 1 من لم تؤذه الجراح قط يهزأ من الندوب . William Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet 1 Mas…devagarinho! Qual é a luz que brilha através daquela janela? é o oriente, e Julieta é o Sol. Ergue-te, ó Sol resplandecente, e mata a…

Marry, peace it bodes, and love, and quiet life, and, to be short, what not that’s sweet and happy. William Shakespeare The Taming of the Shrew 6 SCRIVENER. Here is the indictment of the good Lord Hastings;Which in a set hand fairly is engross’dThat it may be to-day read o’er in Paul’s.And mark how well…

HAMLET […] we fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots. Your fat king and your lean beggar is but variable service, two dishes, but to one table; that’s the end.CLAUDIUS Alas, alas.HAMLET A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the…

ROSENCRANTZ My lord, you must tell us where the body is, and go with us to the king.HAMLET The body is with the king, but the king is not with the body. The king is a thing -GUILDENSTERN A thing my lord?HAMLET Of nothing. Bring me to him. Hide fox, and all after! William Shakespeare…

O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted. I will give out divers schedules of my beauty. It shall be inventoried, and every particle and utensil labeled to my will: as, item, two lips indifferent red; item, two grey eyes, with lids to them; item, one neck, one chin, and so forth. William Shakespeare Twelfth…

androgynous fool, William Shakespeare Twelfth Night 0 I’ll show thee best springs; I’ll pluck thee berries;I’llift fish for thee and get thee wood enough.A plague upon the tyrant that I serve!I’ll bear him no sticks, but follow thee,Thou wondrous man.—Caliban(Act II, scene 2, lines 158-162) William Shakespeare The Tempest 0 porque a noite é noite,…

Oh, that deceit should steal such gentle shapes,And with a virtuous vizard hide foul guile!He is my son; yea, and therein my shame;Yet from my dugs he drew not this deceit. William Shakespeare Richard III 0 That which we call a rose      By any other name would smell as sweet; William Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet…

Yet, a barful strife! Whoe’er I woo, myself would be his wife. William Shakespeare Twelfth Night 2 Wisdom! To leave his wife, to leave his babes,His mansion and his titles, in a placeFrom whence himself does fly? He loves us not.He wants the natural touch; for the poor wren,The most diminutive of birds, will fight,…

No, sure, my lord, my mother cried, but then there was a star danced, and under that was I born. William Shakespeare Much Ado About Nothing 8 D. John.: I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in his grace; and it better fits my blood to be disdained of all…

The clamorous owl, that nightly hoots and wondersAt out quaint spirits. William Shakespeare A Midsummer Night’s Dream 42 Alas, that love, whose view is muffled still,Should, without eyes, see pathways to his will!Where shall we dine? O me! What fray was here?Yet tell me not, for I have heard it all.Here’s much to do with…