William Shakespeare Quotes - Page 30
For naught so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give.
A thousand kisses buys my heart from me; And pay them at thy leisure, one by one.
If all the year were playing holidays; To sport would be as tedious as to work.
Have I thought long to see this morning’s face, And doth it give me such a sight as this?
My tongue will tell the anger of my heart, or else my heart concealing it will break.
When beggars die, there are no comets seen; the heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.
Let never day nor night unhallowed pass, but still remember what the Lord hath done.
It is the very error of the moon; She comes more nearer earth than she was wont, And makes men mad.
Good name in man and woman is the immediate jewel of their souls.