William Shakespeare Quotes, Weed Quotes, Rome Quotes

Therefore I tell my sorrows to the stones; Who, though they cannot answer my distress, Yet in some sort they are better than the tribunes, For that they will not intercept my tale: When I do weep, they humbly at my feet Receive my tears and seem to weep with me; And, were they but attired in grave weeds, Rome could afford no tribune like to these.

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I do the wrong, and first begin to brawl. The secret mischiefs that I set abroach I lay unto the grievous charge of others.

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Travelers never did lie, though fools at home condemn them.

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Women being the weaker vessels, are ever thrust to the walls.

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The most peaceable way for you, if you do take a thief, is, to let him show himself what he is and steal out of your company.

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For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel: Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him! This was the most unkindest cut of all

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I love a ballad but even too well if it be doleful matter merrily set down, or a very pleasant thing indeed and sung lamentably.

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Her father lov'd me; oft invited me; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year, the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have pass'd.

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They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps.

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Foul cankering rust the hidden treasure frets, but gold that's put to use more gold begets.

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It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

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In thy foul throat thou liest.

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The attempt and not the deed confounds us.

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By innocence I swear, and by my youth, I have one heart, one bosom, and one truth, And that no woman has, nor never none Shall mistress be of it save I alone.

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Whose heart the accustom'd sight of death makes hard.

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Live loath'd and long, Most smiling, smooth, detested parasites, Courteous destroyers, affable wolves, meek bears, You fools of fortune, trencher friends, time flies Cap and knee slaves, vapors, and minute jacks.

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Dissembling courtesy! How fine this tyrant can trickle when she wounds!

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Look, how this ring encompasseth thy finger, Even so thy breast encloseth my poor heart; Wear both of them, for both of them are thine.

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Open thy gate of mercy, gracious God, My soul flies through these wounds to seek out thee.

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How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins. Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.

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