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William Shakespeare Quotes Creator → @marat_badykov
“The fringed curtains of thine eye advance,
And say what thou seest yond.” - The Tempest
“So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.” - Sonnets
“Be not afraid of greatness. Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and others have greatness thrust upon them.” - Twelfth Night
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“And to be merry best becomes you for, out of question, you were born in
a merry hour.
BEATRICE
No, sure, my lord, my mother cried but then there
was a star danced, and under that was I born.”
“Fare thee well, king: sith thus thou wilt appear,
Freedom lives hence, and banishment is here.” - King Lear
“Tush!
Fear not, my lord, we will not stand to prate
Talkers are no good doers: be assured
We come to use our hands and not our tongues.” - Richard III
“To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep
No more and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.--Soft you now!
The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remember'd!” - Hamlet
“Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble!” - Macbeth
“Love sought is good, but giv'n unsought is better.” - Twelfth Night
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“Alas, the frailty is to blame, not we
For such as we are made of, such we be” - Twelfth Night
“When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd,
Desiring this man's art and that man's scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate
For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.”
“Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly.” - As You Like It
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“I will live in thy heart, die in thy lap, and be buried in thy
eyes—and moreover, I will go with thee to thy uncle’s.” - Much Ado About Nothing
“Where is Polonius?
HAMLET
In heaven. Send hither to see. If your messenger find him not there, seek him i' th' other place yourself. But if indeed you find him not within this month, you shall nose him as you go up the stairs into the lobby.” - Hamlet
“My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun
Coral is far more red than her lips' red
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound
I grant I never saw a goddess go
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare.” - Sonnets
“He hath not eat paper, as it were he hath not
drunk ink his intellect is not replenished he is
only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts.
(Shakespeare, Love's Labor's Lost, IV)” - Love's Labour's Lost
“If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.”
“Hide not thy poison with such sugar'd words”
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“Alas, that they are so!
To die even when they to perfection grow!” - Twelfth Night
“Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit.” - Twelfth Night
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“The moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun.” - Timon of Athens
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“But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.” - Romeo & Juliet
“Love is not love
Which alters when alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
Oh, no, it is an ever-fixèd mark,
that looks on tempests and is never shaken.” - The Complete Sonnets and Poems
“And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother” - Henry V
“O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art
As glorious to this night, being o'er my head
As is a winged messenger of heaven” - Romeo & Juliet
“If her breath were as terrible as her terminations, there were no living near her, she would infect to the north star!” - Much Ado About Nothing
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