Shakespeare Quotes - What a fool honesty is

 

Shakespeare Quotes - What a fool honesty is 

“It is not, nor it cannot, come to good,

But break, my heart, for I must hold my tongue.”

― William Shakespeare, Hamlet

 

“What a fool honesty is.”

― William Shakespeare, The Winter's Tale

 

“Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.”

― William Shakespeare, Hamlet

 

“Ay me! for aught that ever I could read,

could ever hear by tale or history,

the course of true love never did run smooth.”

― William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream

 

“It is my lady. O, it is my love!

O, that she knew she were!

She speaks, yet she says nothing. What of that?

Her eye discourses; I will answer it.

I am too bold. ’Tis not to me she speaks.

Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,

Having some business, do entreat her eyes

To twinkle in their spheres till they return.

What if her eyes were there, they in her head?

The brightness of her cheek would shame those

stars”

― William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

 

“Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand, Blood and revenge are hammering in my head”

― William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus

 

“Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun; it shines everywhere.”

― William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night

 

“He that is strucken blind can not forget the precious treasure of his eyesight lost.”

― William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

 

“Up and down, up and down

I will lead them up and down

I am feared in field in town

Goblin, lead them up and down”

― William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream

 

“We few. We happy few.

We band of brothers, for he today

That sheds his blood with me

Shall be my brother.”

― William Shakespeare, Henry V

 

“All days are nights to see till I see thee,

And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.”

― Shakespeare; William, Shakespeare's Sonnets

 

“There's little of the melancholy element in her, my lord: she is never sad but when she sleeps; and not ever sad then; for I have heard my daughter say, she hath often dreamt of unhappiness, and waked herself with laughing.”

― William Shakespeare, Much Ado About Nothing

 

“A knave; a rascal; an eater of broken meats; a

base, proud, shallow, beggarly, three-suited,

hundred-pound, filthy, worsted-stocking knave; a

lily-livered, action-taking knave, a whoreson,

glass-gazing, super-serviceable finical rogue;

one-trunk-inheriting slave; one that wouldst be a

bawd, in way of good service, and art nothing but

the composition of a knave, beggar, coward, pandar,

and the son and heir of a mongrel bitch: one whom I

will beat into clamorous whining, if thou deniest

the least syllable of thy addition.”

― William Shakespeare, King Lear

 

“Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied,

And vice sometime by action dignified.”

― William Shakespeare, Romeo & Juliet

 

“It is excellent To have a giant's strength But it is tyrannous To use it like a giant”

― William Shakespeare, Measure for Measure

 

“I have set my life upon a cast,

And I will stand the hazard of the die.”

― William Shakespeare, Richard III

 

“By my soul I swear, there is no power in the tongue of man to alter me.”

― William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice

 

“Men must endure

Their going hence, even as their coming hither.

Ripeness is all.”

― William Shakespeare, King Lear

 

“Your cause of sorrow must not be measured by his worth, for then it hath no end.”

― William Shakespeare, Macbeth: Playgoer's Edition

 

“O God, that I were a man! I would eat his heart in the marketplace.”

― William Shakespeare, Much Ado About Nothing

 

“Not marble nor the gilded monuments

Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme,

But you shall shine more bright in these contents

Than unswept stone, besmeared with sluttish time.

When wasteful war shall statues overturn

And broils roots out the work of masonry,

Nor mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn

The living record of your memory.

'Gainst death and all-oblivious enmity

Shall you pace forth; your praise shall still find room

Even in the eyes of all posterity

That wear this world out to the ending doom.

So, till judgement that yourself arise,

You in this, and dwell in lovers eyes.”

― William Shakespeare, Shakespeare's Sonnets