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When griping grief the heart doth wound, and doleful dumps the mind opresses, then music, with her silver sound, with speedy help doth lend redress.

When griping grief the heart doth wound, and doleful dumps the mind opresses, then music, with her silver sound, with speedy help doth lend redress.

William Shakespeare
Grief, Memorable, Heart

O serpent heart hid with a flowering face! Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of devinest show, just opposite to what thou justly seemest - A dammed saint, an honourable villain!

William Shakespeare
Beautiful, Heart, Dragons

Macbeth: How does your patient, doctor? Doctor: Not so sick, my lord, as she is troubled with thick-coming fancies that keep her from rest. Macbeth: Cure her of that! Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased, pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, raze out the written troubles of the brain, and with some sweet oblivious antidote cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff which weighs upon her heart. Doctor: Therein the patient must minister to himself.

William Shakespeare
Sweet, Memories, Heart
William Shakespeare (2009). “Four Tragedies: Hamlet, Othello, King Lear, Macbeth”, p.892, Bantam Classics

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 wished.

William Shakespeare
Death, Sleep, Heart
'Hamlet' (1601) act 3, sc. 1, l. 56

O madam, my old heart is cracked, it's cracked!

William Shakespeare
Heartbreak, Grief, Heart
William Shakespeare, Jay L. Halio (1992). “The Tragedy of King Lear”, p.145, Cambridge University Press

I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.

William Shakespeare
Love, Heart, Protest
'Much Ado About Nothing' (1598-9) act 4, sc. 2, l. [283]

Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting That would not let me sleep.

William Shakespeare
Heart, Sleep, Fighting
William Shakespeare (2001). “Hamlet”, p.412, Classic Books Company

Were I the Moor I would not be Iago. In following him I follow but myself; Heaven is my judge, not I for love and duty, But seeming so for my peculiar end. For when my outward action doth demonstrate The native act and figure of my heart In compliment extern, ’tis not long after But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve For daws to peck at. I am not what I am

William Shakespeare
Heart, Long, Judging
1603-4 Iago. Othello, act1, sc.1, l.60-5.

My heart laments that virtue cannot live Out of the teeth of emulation.

William Shakespeare
Heart, Envy, Teeth
William Shakespeare, Ad Brown (1850). “Julius Caesar ... With explanatory French notes, by Ad. Brown. Improved with a copious selection of notes from Johnson, Steevens, Malone, Theobald, Warburton, etc”, p.101

How easy it is for the proper-false in woman's waxen hearts to set their forms!

William Shakespeare
Heart, Easy, Form
William Shakespeare (1794). “Pericles. Twelfth night. Winter's tale”, p.212

Beshrew the heart that makes my heart to groan.

William Shakespeare
Anger, Heart, My Heart
William Shakespeare, “Sonnet CXXXIii”

What showers arise, blown with the windy tempest of my heart

William Shakespeare
Heart, Tempest, Arise
William Shakespeare, James Boswell, Alexander Pope, Richard Farmer, Samuel Johnson (1821). “The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare”, p.435

Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love. Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues. Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent; for beauty is a witch Against whose charms faith melteth into blood.

William Shakespeare
Eye, Heart, Blood
1598 Claudio. Much Ado About Nothing, act 2, sc.1, l.169-70.

God send everyone their heart's desire!

William Shakespeare
Inspirational, Teenager, Heart
William Shakespeare (2013). “Much Ado About Nothing Simplified!: Includes Study Guide, Biography, and Modern Retelling”, p.189, BookCaps Study Guides

Mine eyes Were not in fault, for she was beautiful; Mine ears, that heard her flattery; nor my heart, That thought her like her seeming. It had been vicious To have mistrusted her.

William Shakespeare
Beautiful, Heart, Eye
Cross, William Shakespeare (1989). “William Shakespeare: The Complete Works”, p.1095, Barnes & Noble Publishing

By God, I cannot flatter, I do defy The tongues of soothers! but a braver place In my heart's love hath no man than yourself. Nay, task me to my word; approve me, lord.

William Shakespeare
Heart, Men, Tasks
William Shakespeare, Herbert Weil, Judith Weil (2007). “The First Part of King Henry IV”, p.179, Cambridge University Press

Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart, or in the head? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. It is engend'red in the eyes, With gazing fed, and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies.

William Shakespeare
Lying, Heart, Eye
'The Merchant of Venice' (1596-8) act 3, sc. 2, l. 63

Villains, vipers, damn'd without redemption; Dogs, easily won to fawn on any man; Snakes in my heart-blood warm'd, that sing my heart; Three Judases, each one thrice worse than Judas.

William Shakespeare
Dog, Heart, Men
William Shakespeare (2013). “The Wars of the Roses In Plain and Simple English: Includes Henry VI Parts 1 - 3 & Richard III, Richard II, Henry IV Parts 1 and 2, and Henry V”, p.1094, BookCaps Study Guides

Weep I cannot; But my heart bleeds.

William Shakespeare
Grief, Heart, My Heart
William Shakespeare (1833). “The plays and poems of William Shakspeare”, p.267

Bow, stubborn knees, and, heart with strings of steel, Be soft as sinews of the new-born babe. All many be well.

William Shakespeare
Prayer, Heart, Steel
William Shakespeare, Samuel Weller Singer, Charles Symmons (1841). “The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakspeare,: With Notes, Original and Selected, and Introductory Remarks to Each Play,”, p.494

Ah me, how weak a thing The heart of woman is!

William Shakespeare
Women, Heart, Weak
1599 Portia. Julius Caesar, act 2, sc.4, l.41-2.

The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.

William Shakespeare
Dream, Halloween, Heart
'A Midsummer Night's Dream' (1595-6) act 4, sc. 1, l. [218]

DON PEDRO Come, lady, come; you have lost the heart of Signior Benedick. BEATRICE Indeed, my lord, he lent it me awhile; and I gave him use for it, a double heart for his single one: marry, once before he won it of me with false dice, therefore your grace may well say I have lost it. DON PEDRO You have put him down, lady, you have put him down. BEATRICE So I would not he should do me, my lord, lest I should prove the mother of fools.

William Shakespeare
Mother, Heart, Grace
William Shakespeare (2014). “Arden Shakespeare Complete Works”, p.921, Bloomsbury Publishing

Awake, dear heart, awake. Thou hast slept well. Awake.

William Shakespeare
Heart, Tempest, Awake
William Shakespeare (2012). “Comedies of Shakespeare in Plain and Simple English (a Modern Translation and the Original Version)”, p.3844, BookCaps Study Guides

What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather the multitudinous seas incarnadine, making the green one red.” “My hands are of your colour; but I shame to wear a heart so white. A little water clears us of this deed: How easy it is then! Your constancy hath left you unattended.

William Shakespeare
Ocean, Heart, Eye
'Macbeth' (1606) act 2, sc. 2, l. 61

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