“O, that this too too solid flesh would melt
Thaw and resolve itself into a dew!
Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd
His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! God!
How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable,
Seem to me all the uses of this world!
Fie on't! ah fie! 'tis an unweeded garden,
That grows to seed things rank and gross in nature
Possess it merely. That it should come to this!
But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two:
So excellent a king that was, to this,
Hyperion to a satyr so loving to my mother
That he might not beteem the winds of heaven
Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth!
Must I remember? why, she would hang on him,
As if increase of appetite had grown
By what it fed on: and yet, within a month--
Let me not think on't--Frailty, thy name is woman!--
A little month, or ere those shoes were old
With which she follow'd my poor father's body,
Like Niobe, all tears:--why she, even she--
O, God! a beast, that wants discourse of reason,
Would have mourn'd longer--married with my uncle,
My father's brother, but no more like my father
Than I to Hercules: within a month:
Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears
Had left the flushing in her galled eyes,
She married. O, most wicked speed, to post
With such dexterity to incestuous sheets!
It is not nor it cannot come to good:
But break, my heart for I must hold my tongue.” - Hamlet
“One pain is lessened by another’s anguish. ... Take thou some new infection to thy eye, And the rank poison of the old will die.” - Romeo and Juliet
Читать полностью…“He that is strucken blind can not forget the precious treasure of his eyesight lost.” - Romeo and Juliet
Читать полностью…“The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.” - A Midsummer Night's Dream
Читать полностью…“Alas, the frailty is to blame, not we
For such as we are made of, such we be” - Twelfth Night
“He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear
His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace and fear:
And you all know, security
Is mortals' chiefest enemy.” - Macbeth
“Lady, you are the cruel'st she alive
If you will lead these graces to the grave
And leave the world no copy.” - Twelfth Night
“When I do count the clock that tells the time,
And see the brave day sunk in hideous night
When I behold the violet past prime,
And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white
When lofty trees I see barren of leaves
Which erst from heat did canopy the herd,
And summer's green all girded up in sheaves
Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard,
Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow
And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence
Save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence.” - Sonnets
“Macbeth:
If we should fail?
Lady Macbeth:
We fail?
But screw your courage to the sticking place,
And we'll not fail.” - Macbeth
“Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look
He thinks too much: such men are dangerous” - Julius Caesar
“Fare thee well, king: sith thus thou wilt appear,
Freedom lives hence, and banishment is here.” - King Lear
“There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.” - Hamlet
Читать полностью…“Fare thee well, king: sith thus thou wilt appear,
Freedom lives hence, and banishment is here.” - King Lear
“Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.” - Othello
Читать полностью…“The grief that does not speak whispers the o'erfraught heart and bids it break.” - Macbeth
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