William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare (born April 1564, traditionally celebrated on 23 April; baptised 1564-04-26; died 1616-05-03 ) was an English playwright and poet.
Found 296 thoughts of William Shakespeare

The devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape.

William Shakespeare

Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing.

William Shakespeare

O, my offence is rank, it smells to heaven;It hath the primal eldest curse upon 't, A brother's murder.

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Thou art all the comfort, The Gods will diet me with.

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I dote on his very absence.

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I am not bound to please thee with my answers.

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We burn daylight.

William Shakespeare

Have more than thou showest; Speak less than thou knowest.

William Shakespeare

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.

William Shakespeare

Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful.

William Shakespeare

I did never know so full a voice issue from so empty a heart: but the saying is true 'The empty vessel makes the greatest sound'.

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True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings; Kings it makes gods, and meaner creatures kings.

William Shakespeare

Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness.

William Shakespeare

What's done can't be undone.

William Shakespeare

Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.

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Although the last, not least.

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Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little ones.

William Shakespeare

There is occasions and causes why and wherefore in all things.

William Shakespeare

God bless thee; and put meekness in thy mind, love, charity, obedience, and true duty!

William Shakespeare

Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.

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Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man.

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You cram these words into mine ears against the stomach of my sense.

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This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.

William Shakespeare

Strong reasons make strong actions.

William Shakespeare

Courage mounteth with occasion.

William Shakespeare
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