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“...and then, in dreaming, / The clouds methought would open and show riches / Ready to drop upon me, that when I waked / I cried to dream again.” - The Tempest
Читать полностью…“His jest shall savour but a shallow wit, when thousands more weep than did laugh it.” - Henry V
Читать полностью…“O hell! to choose love by another's eyes!" "Or, if there were a sympathy in choice, War, death, or sickness did lay siege to it, Making it momentany as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream Brief as the lighting in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath pwer to say, 'Behold!' The jaws of darkness do devour it up: So quick bright things come to confusion.” - A Midsummer Night's Dream
Читать полностью…“If music be the food of love, play on.” - Twelfth Night
Читать полностью…“RUMOUR:
"Upon my tongues continual slanders ride,
The which in every language I pronounce,
Stuffing the ears of men with false reports.” - Henry IV, Part 2
“While he was drunk asleep, or in his rage, or in the incestuous pleasure of his bed.” - Hamlet
Читать полностью…“By the sweet power of music: therefore the poet
did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones and floods
since nought so stockish, hard and full of rage,
but music for the time doth change his nature.
The man that hath no music in himself, nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds,
is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils
The motions of his spirit are dull as night
and his affections dark as Erebus:
Let no such man be trusted. Mark the music.” - The Merchant of Venice
“LUCIUS. Art thou not sorry for these heinous deeds?
AARON. Ay, that I had not done a thousand more.
Even now I curse the day- and yet, I think,
Few come within the compass of my curse-
Wherein I did not some notorious ill
As kill a man, or else devise his death
Ravish a maid, or plot the way to do it
Accuse some innocent, and forswear myself
Set deadly enmity between two friends
Make poor men's cattle break their necks
Set fire on barns and hay-stacks in the night,
And bid the owners quench them with their tears.
Oft have I digg'd up dead men from their graves,
And set them upright at their dear friends' door
Even when their sorrows almost was forgot,
And on their skins, as on the bark of trees,
Have with my knife carved in Roman letters
'Let not your sorrow die, though I am dead.'
Tut, I have done a thousand dreadful things
As willingly as one would kill a fly
And nothing grieves me heartily indeed
But that I cannot do ten thousand more.” - Titus Andronicus
“In nature there's no blemish but the mind.
None can be called deformed but the unkind.” - Twelfth Night
“Mine honor is my life both grow in one.
Take honor from me, and my life is done.” - Richard II
“No, no, no, no! Come, let's away to prison:
We two alone will sing like birds i' the cage:
When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down,
And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live,
And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh
At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues
Talk of court news and we'll talk with them too,
Who loses and who wins who's in, who's out
And take upon's the mystery of things,
As if we were God's spies: and we'll wear out,
In a wall'd prison, packs and sects of great ones,
That ebb and flow by the moon.” - King Lear
“One may smile, and smile, and be a villain at least I'm sure it may be so in Denmark.” - Hamlet
Читать полностью…“Come, you spirits
That tend on mortal thoughts! Unsex me here,
And fill me from the crown to the toe top full
Of direst cruelty make thick my blood,
Stop up the access and passage to remorse,
That no compunctious visitings of nature
Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between
The effect and it! Come to my woman’s breasts,
And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers,
Wherever in your sightless substances
You wait on nature’s mischief! Come, thick night,
And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell,
That my keen knife see not the wound it makes,
Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark,
To cry "Hold, hold!” - Macbeth
“Eyes, look your last
Arms, take your last embrace and lips, O you,
The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss
A dateless bargain to engrossing Death.” - Romeo and Juliet
“By heaven, I'll make a ghost of him that lets me.” - Hamlet
Читать полностью…“Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave
My heart into my mouth.”
“Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.” - Romeo and Juliet
Читать полностью…“Men are April when they woo, December when they wed...” - As You Like It
Читать полностью…“Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.” - Hamlet
Читать полностью…“Though those that are betray'd Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor stands in worse case of woe”
Читать полностью…“Fear no more the heat o' the sun,
Nor the furious winter's rages
Thou thy worldly task hast done,
Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages
Golden lads and girls all must,
As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.
Fear no more the frown o' the great
Thou art past the tyrant's stroke:
Care no more to clothe and eat
To thee the reed is as the oak:
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this, and come to dust.
Fear no more the lightning-flash,
Nor the all-dreaded thunder-stone
Fear not slander, censure rash
Thou hast finished joy and moan
All lovers young, all lovers must
Consign to thee, and come to dust.
No exorciser harm thee!
Nor no witchcraft charm thee!
Ghost unlaid forbear thee!
Nothing ill come near thee!
Quiet consummation have
And renownéd be thy grave!” - Cymbeline
“Doubt thou the stars are fire
Doubt thou the sun doth move
Doubt truth to be a liar
But never doubt I love” - Hamlet
“The love that follows us sometime is our trouble, which still we thank as love.” - Macbeth
Читать полностью…“But it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, which, by often rumination, wraps me in the most humorous sadness.” - As You Like It
Читать полностью…“You have her father's love, Demetrius
Let me have Hermia's: do you marry him.” - A Midsummer Night's Dream
“The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.”
Читать полностью…“Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot
That it do singe yourself.” - Henry VIII
“The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars but in ourselves.”
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