An Anthology of Shakespearean Quotations
Arranged by Theme
Selected by A. S. Kline © 2010 All Rights Reserved.
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Contents
Compassion,
Empathy, Mercy and Forgiveness
Compliments
and their Opposites
Crime,
Punishment, Justice and the Law
Dishonour,
Dishonesty, Inconstancy and Betrayal
Good
Wishes and their Opposites
Happiness
and Sadness, Humour and Gravity
Learning,
Literature,Wit, Wisdom and Foolishness
Love
and Jealousy, Hatred and Envy
Lust,
Desire, Passion, Sexuality
Magic,
Astrology, Superstition, and the Supernatural
Nature
, Trees, Flowers, Creatures
Ownership,
Money and Possession
Prayers,
Pleas, Curses, Threats and Promises
Rank
and Status, Power, Order, Custom and Authority
Sleep,
Waking, Dreams, Visions and Imagination
Truths,
Truisms, Proverbs and Philosophy
War
and Conflict, Peace and Reconciliation
Wishes,
Hopes, Purpose, and Will
Be collected:
No more amazement: tell your piteous heart
There’s no harm done.
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero speaking.)
Burn but his books.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 2. Caliban
speaking.)
Look
thou be true; do not give dalliance
Too much the rein: the strongest oaths are straw
To the fire i’ the blood
(The Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
Come not within the measure of my wrath;
(The Two Gentlemen of
Sail like my pinnace to these golden shores.
(The Merry
Wives of
Be
as thou wast wont to be;
See as thou wast wont to see:
Dian’s bud o’er Cupid’s flower
Hath such force and blessed power.
(A
Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 4. Scene 1. Oberon speaking.)
Do
as I bid you; shut doors after you:
Fast bind, fast find;
A proverb never stale in thrifty mind.
(The Merchant of
Run,
run,
The fair, the chaste and unexpressive she.
(As You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2.
But,
mistress, know yourself: down on your knees,
And thank heaven, fasting, for a good man’s love:
(As You Like It. Act 3. Scene 5. Rosalind
speaking.)
Come, madam wife,
sit by my side
and let the world slip: we shall ne’er be younger.
(The Taming of the Shrew. Induction. Scene 2.
Sly speaking.)
And kiss me, Kate,
we will be married a Sunday.
(The Taming of the Shrew. Act 2. Scene 1. Petruchio
speaking.)
Ours
be your patience then, and yours our parts;
Your gentle hands lend us, and take our hearts.
(All’s Well That Ends Well. Act 5. Scene 3.
King speaking.)
….stand at her doors,
And tell them there thy fixed foot shall grow
Till thou have audience.
(Twelfth
Night. Act 1. Scene 3. Duke Orsino speaking.)
Be
Mercury, set feathers to thy heels,
And fly like thought from them to me again.
(King John. Act 4. Scene 2. King John
speaking.)
Go
thou, and like an executioner,
Cut off the heads of too fast growing sprays,
That look too lofty in our commonwealth:
All must be even in our government.
(King Richard the Second. Act 3. Scene 4.
Richard speaking.)
The
game’s afoot:
Follow your spirit, and upon this charge
Cry ‘God for
(King Henry the Fifth. Act 3. Scene 1. King
Henry speaking.)
Defer no time, delays have dangerous ends;
(King Henry the Sixth Part 1. Act 3. Scene 2. Alençon speaking.)
Blush, Blush, thou lump of foul deformity;
(King Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 2. Lady Anne speaking.)
Friends,
Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears;
I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
(Julius Caesar. Act 3. Scene 2.
….Awake!
Shake off this downy sleep, death’s counterfeit,
And look on death itself! Up, up, and see
The great doom’s image!
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3. Macduff speaking.)
At
once, good night:
Stand not upon the order of your going,
But go at once.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
Though
you untie the winds and let them fight
Against the churches; though the yesty waves
Confound and swallow navigation up;
Though bladed corn be lodged and trees blown down;
Though castles topple on their warders’ heads;
Though palaces and pyramids do slope
Their heads to their foundations; though the treasure
Of nature’s germens tumble all together,
Even till destruction sicken; answer me…
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 1. Macbeth speaking.)
Show
his eyes, and grieve his heart;
Come like shadows, so depart!
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 1. Macbeth and the Witches speaking.)
Out, damned spot! Out, I say!
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 1. Lady Macbeth
speaking.)
Hang
out our banners on the outward walls;
The cry is still ‘They come:’
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 5. Macbeth speaking.)
Ring
the alarum-bell! Blow, wind! Come, wrack!
At least we’ll die with harness on our back.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 5. Macbeth speaking.)
Get thee to a nunnery: why wouldst thou be a
breeder of sinners?
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Let the doors be shut upon him, that he may play the fool no where but in’s own house.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Come,
come, and sit you down; you shall not budge;
You go not till I set you up a glass
Where you may see the inmost part of you.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
Leave
wringing of your hands: peace! Sit you down,
And let me wring your heart; for so I shall,
If it be made of penetrable stuff,
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
O,
step between her and her fighting soul:
Conceit in weakest bodies strongest works:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Ghost of Hamlet’s Father speaking.)
O Hamlet, thou hast cleft my heart in twain.
O, throw away the worser part of it,
And live the purer with the other half.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
Assume a virtue, if you have it not.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.
Come, my coach! Good night, ladies; good night, sweet ladies;
good night, good night.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Ophelia speaking.)
Lay
her i’ the earth:
And from her fair and unpolluted flesh
May violets spring! I tell thee, churlish priest,
A ministering angel shall my sister be,
When thou liest howling.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Laertes speaking.)
Be
buried quick with her, and so will I:
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Go,
bid the soldiers shoot.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Fortinbras speaking.)
Blow,
winds, and crack your cheeks! Rage! Blow!
You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout
Till you have drench’d our steeples, drown’d the cocks!
You sulphurous and thought-executing fires,
Vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts,
Singe my white head! And thou, all-shaking thunder,
Smite flat the thick rotundity o’ the world!
Crack nature’s moulds, an germens spill at once,
That make ingrateful man!
(King Lear. Act 3. Scene 2. Lear speaking.)
Note: Germens, germs, seeds.
Put
out the light, and then put out the light:
If I quench thee, thou flaming minister,
I can again thy former light restore,
Should I repent me: but once put out thy light,
Thou cunning’st pattern of excelling nature,
I know not where is that Promethean heat
That can thy light relume.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
O
sun,
Burn the great sphere thou movest in!
Darkling stand
The varying shore o’ the world.
(
With
thy sharp teeth this knot intrinsicate
Of life at once untie:
(
Note: Intrinsicate, intricate.
No
more be grieved at that which thou hast done:
Roses have thorns, and silver fountains mud;
Clouds and eclipses stain both moon and sun,
And loathsome canker lives in sweetest bud.
(Sonnet 35)
Be
wise as thou art cruel; do not press
My tongue-tied patience with too much disdain;
(Sonnet 140)
O,
I have suffered
With those that I saw suffer
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Miranda
speaking.)
O, the cry did knock against my very heart!
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Miranda
speaking.)
The
direful spectacle of the wreck, which touch’d
The very virtue of compassion in thee
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
I would the lightning had
Burnt up those logs that you are enjoin’d to pile!
Pray, set it down and rest you: when this burns,
‘Twill weep for having wearied you.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 1. Miranda
speaking.)
Your charm so strongly works ‘em
That if you now beheld them, your affections
Would become tender.
Mine would, sir, were I human.
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Ariel and Prospero
speaking.)
I
am sorry for thee: thou art come to answer
A stony adversary, an inhuman wretch
uncapable of pity, void and empty
From any dram of mercy.
(The Merchant of
The
quality of mercy is not strain’d,
It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath:
(The Merchant of
I have forgiven and forgotten all;
(All’s Well That Ends Well. Act 5. Scene 3.
King speaking.)
O, the most piteous cry of the poor souls! Sometimes to see ‘em, and not to see ‘em; now the ship boring the moon with her main-mast, and anon swallowed with yeast and froth, as you’d thrust a cork into a hogshead.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 3. Clown
speaking.)
He
hath a tear for pity and a hand
Open as day for melting charity:
(King Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 4. Scene 4.
Henry speaking.)
Wilt
thou draw near the nature of the gods?
Draw near them then in being merciful:
Sweet mercy is nobility’s true badge:
(Titus Andronicus. Act 1. Scene 1. Tamora speaking.)
Mercy
but murders, pardoning those that kill.
(Romeo and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 1. Escalus speaking.)
…Yet
do I fear thy nature;
It is too full o’ the milk of human kindness
To catch the nearest way: thou wouldst be great;
Art not without ambition, but without
The illness should attend it: what thou wouldst highly,
That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false,
And yet wouldst wrongly win:
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 5. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
What
if this cursed hand
Were thicker than itself with brother’s blood,
Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens
To wash it white as snow? Whereto serves mercy
But to confront the visage of offence?
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 3. Claudius speaking.)
I must be cruel, only to be kind:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
O, reason not the need:
(King Lear. Act 2. Scene 4. Lear speaking.)
Is there any cause in nature that makes these hard hearts?
(King Lear. Act 3. Scene 6. Lear speaking.)
…Mine
enemy’s dog,
Though he had bit me, should have stood that night
Against my fire;
(King
Lear. Act 4. Scene 7. Cordelia
speaking.)
Pray you now, forget and forgive:
(King
Lear. Act 4. Scene 7. Lear
speaking.)
She
loved me for the dangers I had pass’d,
And I loved her that she did pity them.
This only is the witchcraft I have used:
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
…but yet the pity of it, Iago! O Iago, the pity of it, Iago!
(Othello. Act 4. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
…but
if there be
Yet left in heaven as small a drop of pity
As a wren’s eye, fear’d gods, a part of it!
(Cymbeline. Act 4. Scene 2. Imogen speaking.)
Pardon’s the word to all.
(Cymbeline. Act 5. Scene 5. Cymbeline speaking.)
There’s nothing ill can dwell in such a temple:
If the ill spirit have so fair a house,
Good things will strive to dwell with’t.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Miranda
speaking.)
To the most
of men this is a Caliban
And they to him
are angels.
MIRANDA
My
affections
Are then most humble; I have no ambition
To see a goodlier man.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero and
Miranda speaking.)
ANTONIO
No;
he doth but mistake the truth totally.
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Antonio and
Sebastian speaking)
You are gentlemen of brave mettle; you would lift
the moon out of her sphere, if she would continue
in it five weeks without changing.
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Gonzalo
speaking.)
…this lord of weak remembrance
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Antonio
speaking.)
Though thou canst swim like a
duck, thou art made like a goose.
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 2. Stephano
speaking.)
That’s a brave god and bears celestial liquor.
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 2. Caliban
speaking.)
…but
you, O you,
So perfect and so peerless, are created
Of every creature’s best!
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 1.Ferdinand
speaking.)
They say there’s but five upon this isle: we are three
of them; if th’ other two be brained like us, the
state totters.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 2. Trinculo speaking.)
Who though they are of monstrous shape, yet, note,
Their manners are more gentle-kind than of
Our human generation you shall find
Many, nay, almost any.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 3. Gonzalo
speaking.)
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 3. Prospero
speaking.)
So
rare a wonder’d father and a wise
Makes this place
(The Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
A devil, a born devil, on whose nature
Nurture can never stick; on whom my pains,
Humanely taken, all, all lost, quite lost;
(The Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
O, wonder!
How many goodly creatures are there here!
How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world,
That has such people in’t!
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Miranda and
Prospero speaking.)
Why,
man, she is mine own,
And I as rich in having such a jewel
As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl,
The water nectar and the rocks pure gold.
(The Two Gentlemen of
Thou subtle, perjured, false, disloyal man!
(The Two Gentlemen of
There
is Anne Page, which is daughter to Master Thomas
Page, which is pretty virginity.
(The Merry Wives of
Thou art the Mars of malcontents: I second thee; troop on.
(The Merry
Wives of
Come, I cannot cog and say thou art this and that, like a many of these lisping hawthorn-buds, that come like women in men’s apparel, and smell like Bucklersbury in simple time;
(The Merry
Wives of
Note: Bucklersbury; a street where apothecaries sold
herbs.
Grace is grace, despite of all controversy;
as, for example, thou thyself art a wicked villain, despite of all grace.
(Measure
for Measure. Act 1. Scene 2. Lucio speaking.)
The hand that hath made you fair hath made you good:
(Measure
for Measure. Act 3. Scene 1. Duke Vincentio speaking.)
They
brought one Pinch, a hungry lean-faced villain,
A mere anatomy, a mountebank,
A threadbare juggler and a fortune-teller,
A needy, hollow-eyed, sharp-looking wretch,
A dead-looking man:
(The
Comedy of Errors. Act 5. Scene 1. Antipholus of
…he
is a very valiant trencherman;
(Much
What, my dear Lady Disdain! Are you yet living?
(Much
Why,
i’ faith, methinks she’s too low for a high
praise, too brown for a fair praise and too little
for a great praise:
(Much
She speaks poniards, and every word stabs:
if her breath were as terrible as her terminations, there were no living near
her; she would infect to the north star.
(Much
‘There did I see
that low-spirited swain, that base minnow of thy mirth,’
(Reads) ‘…that unlettered small-knowing
soul,’
‘…that shallow
vassal,’
Still me?
‘…which, as I
remember, hight Costard,’
O, me!
(Love’s
Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. King Ferdinand and Costard speaking.)
O happy fair!
Your eyes are lode-stars; and your tongue’s sweet air
More tuneable than lark to shepherd’s ear,
When wheat is green, when hawthorn buds appear.
(A
Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1. Hermia speaking.)
(A
Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Oberon speaking.)
Get you gone, you dwarf;
You minimus, of hindering knot-grass made;
You bead, you acorn.
(A
Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 3. Scene 2. Lysander speaking.)
If
he, compact of jars, grow musical,
We shall have shortly discord in the spheres.
(As You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Duke Senior
speaking.)
You are full of pretty answers. Have you not
been
acquainted with goldsmiths’ wives, and conned them
out of rings?
(As You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2. Jacques and
Orlando speaking.)
Where dwell you, pretty youth?
With this shepherdess, my sister; here in the skirts of the forest, like fringe upon a
petticoat.
(As You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2. Rosalind speaking.)
Thou
hast a lady far more beautiful
Than any woman in this waning age.
(The Taming of the Shrew. Induction. Scene 2.
A Lord speaking.)
Sacred and sweet
was all I saw in her.
(The Taming of the Shrew. Act 1. Scene 1. Lucentio
speaking.)
You lie, in faith;
for you are call’d plain Kate,
And bonny Kate and sometimes Kate the curst;
But Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom
Kate of Kate Hall, my super-dainty Kate,
For dainties are all Kates, and therefore, Kate,
Take this of me, Kate of my consolation;
Hearing thy mildness praised in every town,
Thy virtues spoke of, and thy beauty sounded,
Yet not so deeply as to thee belongs,
Myself am moved to woo thee for my wife.
(The Taming of the Shrew. Act 2. Scene 1. Petruchio
speaking.)
Why
does the world report that Kate doth limp?
O slanderous world! Kate like the hazel-twig
Is straight and slender and as brown in hue
As hazel nuts and sweeter than the kernels.
(The Taming of the Shrew. Act 2. Scene 1. Petruchio
speaking.)
No, no, no, your son was misled with a snipt-taffeta fellow there, whose villanous saffron would have made all the unbaked and doughy youth of a nation in his colour:
(All’s Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 5. Lafeu
speaking.)
He lost a wife
Whose beauty did astonish the survey
Of richest eyes, whose words all ears took captive,
Whose dear perfection hearts that scorn’d to serve
Humbly call’d mistress.
KING
Praising what is lost
Makes the remembrance dear.
(All’s Well That Ends Well. Act 5. Scene 3.
Lafeu and the King speaking.)
….he does it with a better grace, but I do
it more natural.
(Twelfth
Night. Act 2. Scene 3. Sir Andrew Aguecheek speaking.)
It
is an heretic that makes the fire,
Not she which burns in’t.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 3. Paulina
speaking.)
What
you do
Still betters what is done. When you speak, sweet.
I’d have you do it ever: when you sing,
I’d have you buy and sell so, so give alms,
Pray so; and, for the ord’ring your affairs,
To sing them too: when you do dance, I wish you
A wave o’ the sea, that you might ever do
Nothing but that; move still, still so,
And own no other function: each your doing,
So singular in each particular,
Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds,
That all your acts are queens.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Perdita
speaking.)
…too
true, my lord:
If, one by one, you wedded all the world,
Or from the all that are took something good,
To make a perfect woman, she you kill’d
Would be unparallel’d.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 1. Paulina
speaking.)
Stars,
stars,
And all eyes else dead coals!
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 1. Leontes
speaking.)
Ay,
the most peerless piece of earth, I think,
That e’er the sun shone bright on.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 1. Gentleman
speaking.)
…for
she was as tender
As infancy and grace.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 3. Leontes speaking.)
…every
wretch, pining and pale before,
Beholding him, plucks comfort from his looks:
A largess universal like the sun
His liberal eye doth give to every one,
Thawing cold fear, that mean and gentle all,
Behold, as may unworthiness define,
A little touch of Harry in the night.
(King Henry the Fifth. Prologue to Act 4.
Chorus speaking.)
I,
that am rudely stamp’d, and want love’s majesty
To strut before a wanton ambling nymph;
I, that am curtail’d of this fair proportion,
Cheated of feature by dissembling nature,
Deformed, unfinish’d, sent before my time
Into this breathing world, scarce half made up,
And that so lamely and unfashionable
That dogs bark at me as I halt by them;
Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace,
Have no delight to pass away the time,
Unless to spy my shadow in the sun
And descant on mine own deformity:
(King Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 1. Richard Duke of
A
sweeter and a lovelier gentleman,
Framed in the prodigality of nature,
Young, valiant, wise, and, no doubt, right royal,
The spacious world cannot again afford,
(King Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 2. Richard Duke of
Hear
you this Triton of the minnows? Mark you
His absolute ‘shall’?
(Coriolanus. Act 3. Scene 1. Coriolanus speaking.)
That
shows thee a weak slave; for the weakest goes
to the wall.
(Romeo and Juliet. Act 1 Scene 1. Gregory speaking.)
She
will not stay the siege of loving terms,
Nor bide the encounter of assailing eyes,
Nor ope her lap to saint-seducing gold:
O, she is rich in beauty,
(Romeo and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 1. Romeo speaking.)
But,
soft! What light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
(Romeo and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2. Romeo speaking.)
BENVOLIO
Why, what is
Tybalt?
MERCUTIO
More than prince of cats, I can tell you. O, he is the
courageous captain of compliments.
(Romeo and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 4. Mercutio speaking.)
(Enter
Nurse and her man, Peter)
MERCUTIO
A sail, a sail!
BENVOLIO
Two, two; a shirt and a smock.
(Romeo and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 4. Mercutio and Benvolio speaking.)
This
was the noblest Roman of them all:
All the conspirators save only he
Did that they did in envy of great Caesar;
He only, in a general honest thought
And common good to all, made one of them.
His life was gentle, and the elements
So mix’d in him that Nature might stand up
And say to all the world ‘This was a man!’
(Julius Caesar. Act 5. Scene 5.
Thou
art the best o’ the cut-throats;
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
Since
my dear soul was mistress of her choice
And could of men distinguish, her election
Hath seal’d thee for herself; for thou hast been
As one, in suffering all, that suffers nothing,
A man that fortune’s buffets and rewards
Hast ta’en with equal thanks: and blest are those
Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled,
That they are not a pipe for fortune’s finger
To sound what stop she please. Give me that man
That is not passion’s slave, and I will wear him
In my heart’s core, ay, in my heart of heart,
As I do thee.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
See,
what a grace was seated on this brow;
Hyperion’s curls; the front of Jove himself;
An eye like Mars, to threaten and command;
A station like the herald Mercury
New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill;
A combination and a form indeed,
Where every god did seem to set his seal,
To give the world assurance of a man:
This was your husband.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
….Have
you eyes?
Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed,
And batten on this moor?
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
Cordelia,
Cordelia! stay a little. Ha!
What is’t thou say’st? Her voice was ever soft,
Gentle, and low, an excellent thing in woman.
I kill’d the slave that was a-hanging thee.
(King
Lear. Act 5. Scene 3. Lear
speaking.)
What wouldst thou
write of me, if thou shouldst
praise me?
O gentle lady, do
not put me to’t;
For I am nothing, if not critical.
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
To suckle fools and chronicle small beer.
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
I
cry you mercy, then:
I took you for that cunning whore of
That married with Othello. – You, mistress,
That have the office opposite to Saint Peter,
And keep the gate of hell!
(Othello. Act 4. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
Thou
art rash as fire, to say
That she was false: O, she was heavenly true!
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Emilia speaking.)
Fie,
wrangling queen!
Whom every thing becomes, to chide, to laugh,
To weep; whose every passion fully strives
To make itself, in thee, fair and admired!
No messenger, but thine; and all alone
To-night we’ll wander through the streets and note
The qualities of people. Come, my queen;
(
The
demi-Atlas of this earth, the arm
And burgonet of men. He’s speaking now,
Or murmuring ‘Where’s my serpent of old
For so he calls me: now I feed myself
With most delicious poison.
(
I
will tell you.
The barge she sat in, like a burnish’d throne,
Burn’d on the water: the poop was beaten gold;
Purple the sails, and so perfumed that
The winds were love-sick with them; the oars were silver,
Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made
The water which they beat to follow faster,
As amorous of their strokes. For her own person,
It beggar’d all description:
(
Age
cannot wither her, nor custom stale
Her infinite variety:
(
Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies
A lass unparallel’d. Downy windows, close;
And golden Phoebus never be beheld
Of eyes again so royal! Your crown’s awry;
I’ll mend it, and then play –
(
All
of her that is out of door most rich!
If she be furnish’d with a mind so rare,
She is alone the Arabian bird, and I
Have lost the wager.
(Cymbeline. Act 1. Scene 6. Iachimo speaking.)
By
Jupiter, an angel! Or, if not,
An earthly paragon! Behold divineness
No elder than a boy!
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 6. Belarius speaking.)
Falseness
cannot come from thee; for thou look’st
Modest as Justice, and thou seem’st a palace
For the crown’d Truth to dwell in:
(Pericles, Prince of
Thou
that art now the world’s fresh ornament
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
(Sonnet 1)
My
mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips’ red;
(Sonnet 130)
For
I have sworn thee fair and thought thee bright,
Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
(Sonnet 147)
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Sebastian and Antonio
speaking.)
Our
doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to
attempt.
(Measure
for Measure. Act 1. Scene 4. Lucio speaking.)
…well,
my conscience says ‘Launcelot, budge not.’ ‘Budge,’ says the
fiend. ‘Budge not,’ says my conscience. ‘Conscience,’ say I, ‘you counsel well;’
‘ Fiend,’ say I, ‘you counsel well:’
(The Merchant of
I
can no other answer make but thanks,
And thanks; and ever thanks; and oft good turns
Are shuffled off with such uncurrent pay:
But, were my worth as is my conscience firm,
You should find better dealing.
(Twelfth
Night. Act 3. Scene 3. Sebastian speaking.)
Thrice is he armed that hath his quarrel just,
And he but naked, though lock’d up in steel
Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
(King Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 2. The King speaking.)
O
coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me!
The lights burn blue. It is now dead
Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh.
What do I fear? Myself? There’s none else by:
Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
(King Richard the Third. Act 5. Scene 3. King Richard speaking.)
Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls:
Conscience is but a word that cowards use,
Devised at first to keep the strong in awe:
Our strong arms be our conscience, swords our law.
March on, join bravely, let us to’t pell-mell
If not to heaven, then hand in hand to hell.
(King Richard the Third. Act 5. Scene 3. King Richard speaking.)
…why
do I yield to that suggestion
Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair
And make my seated heart knock at my ribs,
Against the use of nature? Present fears
Are less than horrible imaginings:
My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,
Shakes so my single state of man that function
Is smother’d in surmise, and nothing is
But what is not.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
MACBETH
This is a sorry sight.
(Looking on his hands)
LADY MACBETH
A foolish thought, to say a sorry sight.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 2. Macbeth and Lady Macbeth speaking.)
….the play ‘s the thing
Wherein I’ll catch the conscience of the king.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Thus
conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o’er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
O
Hamlet, speak no more:
Thou turn’st mine eyes into my very soul;
And there I see such black and grained spots
As will not leave their tinct.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Gertrude speaking.)
O,
what damned minutes tells he o’er
Who dotes, yet doubts, suspects, yet strongly loves!
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
Love
is too young to know what conscience is;
Yet who knows not conscience is born of love?
(Sonnet 151)
O heaven, were man
But constant, he were perfect! That one error
Fills him with faults; makes him run through all th’ sins:
(The Two Gentlemen of
…he wears his faith but as
the fashion of his hat; it ever changes with the
next block.
(Much
Sigh
no more, ladies, sigh no more,
Men were deceivers ever,
One foot in sea and one on shore,
To one thing constant never:
(Much
You
draw me, you hard-hearted adamant;
But yet you draw not iron, for my heart
Is true as steel: leave you your power to draw,
And I shall have no power to follow you.
(A
Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1.
For
she is wise, if I can judge of her,
And fair she is, if that mine eyes be true,
And true she is, as she hath proved herself,
And therefore, like herself, wise, fair and true,
Shall she be placed in my constant soul.
(The Merchant of
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.
(The Merchant of
‘Tis
not the many oaths that makes the truth,
But the plain single vow that is vow’d true.
(All’s Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 2.
Diana speaking.)
Prove true, imagination, O, prove true,
(Twelfth
Night. Act 3. Scene 4. Viola speaking.)
It
is required
You do awake your faith.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 3. Paulina speaking.)
Had I but served my
God with half the zeal
I served my king, he would not in mine age
Have left me naked to mine enemies.
(King Henry the Eighth. Act 3. Scene 2. Wolsey speaking.)
I
am as true as truth’s simplicity
And simpler than the infancy of truth.
(Troilus and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 2.
Troilus speaking.)
If
I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
(Romeo and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 5. Romeo speaking.)
…there is no time so miserable but a man may be true.
(Timon of
There’s
no art
To find the mind’s construction in the face:
He was a gentleman on whom I built
An absolute trust.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 4. Malcolm speaking.)
He’s here in double trust;
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 7. Macbeth speaking.)
KING LEAR
So young, and so
untender?
CORDELIA
So young, my lord,
and true.
(King Lear. Act 1. Scene 1. Lear and Cordelia speaking.)
Upon
such sacrifices, my Cordelia,
The gods themselves throw incense. Have I caught thee?
He that parts us shall bring a brand from heaven,
And fire us hence like foxes.
(King Lear. Act 5. Scene 3. Lear speaking.)
IMOGEN
Why did you throw
your wedded lady from you?
Think that you are upon a rock; and now
Throw me again.
(Embracing him)
POSTHUMUS
Hang there like a
fruit, my soul,
Till the tree die!
(Cymbeline. Act 5. Scene 5. Imogen and Posthumus speaking.)
‘Fair,
kind and true’ is all my argument,
‘Fair, kind, and true’ varying to other words;
And in this change is my invention spent,
(Sonnet 105)
How many cowards,
whose hearts are all as false
As stairs of sand, wear yet upon their chins
The beards of Hercules and frowning Mars;
Who, inward search’d, have livers white as milk;
(The Merchant of
We’ll
have a swashing and a martial outside,
As many other mannish cowards have
That do outface it with their semblances.
(As You Like It. Act 1. Scene 3. Rosalind
speaking.)
…he’s a great quarreller: and but that he
hath the gift of a coward to allay the gust he hath in quarrelling, ‘tis
thought among the prudent he would quickly have the gift of a grave.
(Twelfth
Night. Act 1. Scene 3. Maria speaking.)
….only to exasperate you; to awake your dormouse valour; to put fire in your heart and brimstone in your liver.
(Twelfth
Night. Act 3. Scene 2. Fabian speaking.)
…and assure thyself, there is no love-broker
in the world can more prevail in man’s commendation with woman than report of
valour.
(Twelfth
Night. Act 3. Scene 2. Sir Toby Belch speaking.)
For courage mounteth with occasion:
(King John. Act 2. Scene 1. King Philip
speaking.)
‘The purpose you undertake is dangerous;’…Why, that’s certain: ‘tis dangerous to take a cold, to sleep, to drink; but I tell you, my lord fool, out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety.
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 3.
Hotspur speaking.)
Why, thou knowest I am as valiant as
Hercules: but beware instinct; the lion will not touch the true prince.
Instinct is a great matter; I was now a coward on instinct.
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 4.
Falstaff speaking.)
The better part of valour is discretion; in the which better part I have saved my life.
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 5. Scene 4.
Falstaff speaking.)
….Full
bravely hast thou flesh’d
Thy maiden sword.
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 5. Scene 4.
Prince Hal speaking.)
For Nym, he hath heard that men of few words
are the best men; and therefore he scorns to say his prayers, lest a’ should be
thought a coward:
(King Henry the Fifth. Act 3. Scene 2. Boy
speaking.)
You may as well say, that’s a valiant flea
that dare eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion.
(King Henry the Fifth. Act 3. Scene 7.
Cowards
die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.
Of all the wonders that I yet have heard.
It seems to me most strange that men should fear;
Seeing that death, a necessary end,
Will come when it will come.
(Julius Caesar. Act 2. Scene 2. Caesar speaking.)
…Art
thou afeard
To be the same in thine own act and valour
As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that
Which thou esteem’st the ornament of life,
And live a coward in thine own esteem,
Letting ‘I dare not’ wait upon ‘I would,’
Like the poor cat i’ the adage?
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 7. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
MACBETH
If we should fail?
LADY MACBETH
We fail!
But screw your courage to the sticking-place,
And we’ll not fail.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 7. Macbeth and Lady Macbeth speaking.)
This
is the very painting of your fear:
This is the air-drawn dagger which, you said,
Led you to
Impostors to true fear, would well become
A woman’s story at a winter’s fire,
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard?
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 1. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
I
have almost forgot the taste of fears;
The time has been, my senses would have cool’d
To hear a night-shriek; and my fell of hair
Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir
As life were in’t: I have supp’d full with horrors;
Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts
Cannot once start me.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 5. Macbeth speaking.)
Why,
what should be the fear?
I do not set my life in a pin’s fee;
And for my soul, what can it do to that,
Being a thing immortal as itself?
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
What, frighted with false fire!
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Now,
whether it be
Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple
Of thinking too precisely on the event,
A thought which, quarter’d, hath but one part wisdom
And ever three parts coward, I do not know
Why yet I live to say ‘This thing’s to do;’
Sith I have cause and will and strength and means
To do’t.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
No, not so much perdition as an hair
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
We
must not make a scarecrow of the law,
Setting it up to fear the birds of prey,
And let it keep one shape, till custom make it
Their perch and not their terror.
(Measure
for Measure. Act 2. Scene 1. Lucio speaking.)
The jury, passing on the prisoner’s life,
May in the sworn twelve have a thief or two
Guiltier than him they try.
(Measure
for Measure. Act 2. Scene 1. Angelo speaking.)
Condemn the fault and not the actor of it!
Why, every fault’s condemn’d ere it be done:
(Measure
for Measure. Act 2. Scene 2. Angelo speaking.)
Every
true man’s apparel fits your thief: if it be
too little for your thief, your true man thinks it
big enough; if it be too big for your thief, your
thief thinks it little enough:
(Measure
for Measure. Act 4. Scene 2. Abhorson speaking.)
Haste still pays haste, and leisure answers leisure;
Like doth quit like, and Measure still for Measure.
(Measure
for Measure. Act 5. Scene 1. Duke Vincentio speaking.)
They say, best men are moulded out of faults;
And, for the most, become much more the better
For being a little bad:
(Measure
for Measure. Act 5. Scene 1. Mariana speaking.)
ADRIANA
Where is thy
master, Dromio? Is he well?
DROMIO OF
No, he’s in Tartar
limbo, worse than hell.
A devil in an everlasting garment hath him;
One whose hard heart is button’d up with steel;
A fiend, a fury, pitiless and rough;
A wolf, nay, worse, a fellow all in buff;
A back-friend, a shoulder-clapper, one that countermands
The passages of alleys, creeks and narrow lands;
A hound that runs counter and yet draws dry-foot well;
One that before the judgement carries poor souls to hell.
(The
Comedy of Errors. Act 2. Scene 1. Adriana and Dromio of
FERDINAND
Sir, I will pronounce your sentence: you shall fast a week with
bran and water.
I had rather pray a month with mutton and porridge.
(Love’s
Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. King Ferdinand and Costard speaking.)
Either
to die the death or to abjure
For ever the society of men.
Therefore, fair Hermia, question your desires;
Know of your youth, examine well your blood,
Whether, if you yield not to your father’s choice,
You can endure the livery of a nun,
For aye to be in shady cloister mew’d,
To live a barren sister all your life,
Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon.
Thrice-blessed they that master so their blood,
To undergo such maiden pilgrimage;
But earthlier happy is the rose distill’d,
Than that which withering on the virgin thorn
Grows, lives and dies in single blessedness.
(A
Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1. Theseus speaking.)
That would hang us, every mother’s son.
(A
Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1. All speaking.)
The brain may devise laws
for the blood, but a hot temper leaps
o’er a cold decree
(The Merchant of
…truth
will come to light; murder cannot be hid long; a man’s son
may, but at the length truth will out.
(The Merchant of
I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a
Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same
food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the
same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?
If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you
poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
(The Merchant of
A
Daniel come to judgment! Yea, a Daniel!
O wise young judge, how I do honour thee!
(The Merchant of
For,
as thou urgest justice, be assured
Thou shalt have justice, more than thou desirest.
(The Merchant of
Well,
Time is the old justice that examines all such
offenders, and let Time try:
(As You Like It. Act 4. Scene 1. Orlando and
Rosalind speaking.)
I’ll answer him by law: I’ll not budge an inch, boy;
(The Taming of the Shrew. Induction. Scene 1.
Sly speaking.)
And do as
adversaries do in law,
Strive mightily, but eat and drink as friends.
(The Taming of the Shrew. Act 1. Scene 2. Tranio
speaking.)
The web of our life
is of a mingled yarn, good and
ill together: our virtues would be proud, if our
faults whipped them not; and our crimes would
despair, if they were not cherished by our virtues.
(All’s Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 3.
Second Lord speaking.)
FABIAN
I will prove it legitimate, sir, upon the
oaths of
judgment and reason.
And they have been grand-jury-men since
before Noah
was a sailor.
(Twelfth
Night. Act 3. Scene 2. Fabian and Sir Toby Belch speaking.)
Still you keep o’ the windy side of the law:
(Twelfth
Night. Act 3. Scene 4. Fabian speaking.)
A
thousand knees
Ten thousand years together, naked, fasting,
Upon a barren mountain and still winter
In storm perpetual, could not move the gods
To look that way thou wert.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 2. Paulina
speaking.)
How
oft the sight of means to do ill deeds
Make deeds ill done!
(King John. Act 4. Scene 2. King John
speaking.)
…for we that take purses go by the moon and the seven stars, and not by Phoebus,
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 2.
Falstaff speaking.)
I see a good amendment of life in thee; from
praying
to purse-taking.
Why, Hal, ‘tis my vocation, Hal; ‘tis no sin
for a
man to labour in his vocation.
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 2.
Prince Hal and Falstaff speaking.)
The
breath no sooner left his father’s body,
But that his wildness, mortified in him,
Seem’d to die too; yea, at that very moment
Consideration, like an angel, came
And whipp’d the offending Adam out of him,
(King Henry the Fifth. Act 1. Scene 1.
Archbishop of
…I
will weep for thee;
For this revolt of thine, methinks, is like
Another fall of man. Their faults are open:
Arrest them to the answer of the law;
And God acquit them of their practises!
(King Henry the Fifth. Act 2. Scene 2. King
Henry speaking.)
Between two horses,
which doth bear him best;
Between two girls, which hath the merriest eye;
I have perhaps some shallow spirit of judgement;
But in these nice sharp quillets of the law,
Good faith, I am no wiser than a daw.
(King Henry the Sixth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 4.
DICK
The
first thing we do, let’s kill all the lawyers.
CADE
Nay,
that I mean to do. Is not this a lamentable thing, that of the skin of an
innocent lamb should be made parchment? That parchment, being scribbled o’er,
should undo a man?
(King Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 4. Scene 2. Dick and Cade speaking.)
Suspicion
always haunts the guilty mind;
The thief doth fear each bush an officer.
(King Henry the Sixth Part 3. Act 5. Scene 6.
Off with his head!
(King Richard the Third. Act 3. Scene 4.
Let’s
kill him boldly, but not wrathfully;
Let’s carve him as a dish fit for the gods,
Not hew him as a carcass fit for hounds:
(Julius Caesar. Act 2. Scene 1. Brutus speaking.)
Stars,
hide your fires;
Let not light see my black and deep desires:
The eye wink at the hand;
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
Is
this a dagger I see before me,
The handle toward my hand?
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 1. Macbeth speaking.)
Will
all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood
Clean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather
The multitudinous seas in incarnadine,
Making the green one red.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 2. Macbeth speaking.)
I had thought to have let in some of all professions that go the primrose way to the everlasting bonfire.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3. Porter speaking.)
Confusion
now hath made his masterpiece!
Most sacrilegious murder hath broke ope
The Lord’s anointed temple, and stole thence
The life o’ the building!
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3. Macduff speaking.)
Where we are, there’s daggers in men’s smiles:
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
Blood
hath been shed ere now, i’ the olden time,
Ere human statute purged the gentle weal;
Ay, and since too, murders have been perform’d
Too terrible for the ear: the times have been,
That, when the brains were out, the man would die,
And there an end; but now they rise again,
With twenty mortal murders on their crowns,
And push us from our stools
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
…I
am in blood
Stepp’d in so far that, should I wade no more,
Returning were as tedious as go o’er:
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
Yet who would have thought the old man to
have had so much blood in him.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 1. Lady Macbeth
speaking.)
…foul
deeds will rise,
Though all the earth o’erwhelm them, to men’s eyes.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Murder
most foul, as in the best it is;
But this most foul, strange and unnatural.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Ghost of Hamlet’s Father speaking.)
O
villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
My tables,--meet it is I set it down,
That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain;
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Hamlet speaking.)
…use every
man after his desert, and who should ‘scape whipping?
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
I am myself indifferent honest; but yet I could accuse me of such things that it were better my mother had not borne me: I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offences at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in. What should such fellows as I do crawling between earth and heaven? We are arrant knaves, all; believe none of us.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Marry, this is miching mallecho; it means mischief.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Note: Miching mallecho: covert mischief, with a
pseudo-Spanish derivation.
Now
might I do it pat, now he is praying;
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 3. Hamlet speaking.)
Such
an act
That blurs the grace and blush of modesty,
Calls virtue hypocrite, takes off the rose
From the fair forehead of an innocent love
And sets a blister there, makes marriage-vows
As false as dicers’ oaths:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
…I
am a man
More sinn’d against than sinning.
(King Lear. Act 3. Scene 2. Lear speaking.)
Through
tatter’d clothes small vices do appear;
Robes and furr’d gowns hide all.
(King Lear. Act 4. Scene 6. Lear speaking.)
The
gods are just, and of our pleasant vices
Make instruments to plague us:
(King
Lear. Act 5. Scene 3. Edgar
speaking.)
DESDEMONA
Wouldst
thou do such a deed for all the world?
EMILIA
The
world’s a huge thing: it is a great price for a small vice.
(Othello. Act 4. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
…O ill-starr’d wench!
Pale as thy smock! When we shall meet at compt,
This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven,
And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl!
Even like thy chastity. O cursed, cursed slave!
Whip me, ye devils,
From the possession of this heavenly sight!
Blow me about in winds! Roast me in sulphur!
Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire!
O Desdemona! Desdemona! Dead!
O! O!
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
…and
even but now he spake,
After long seeming dead, Iago hurt him,
Iago set him on.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Cassio speaking.)
Help, master, help! Here’s a fish hangs in the net, like a poor man’s right in the law; ‘twill hardly come out.
(Pericles, Prince of
Stand fast, good Fate, to his hanging: make the rope of his destiny our cable, for our own doth little advantage. If he be not born to be hanged, our case is miserable.
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 1. Gonzalo speaking.)
Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground, long heath, brown furze, any thing. The wills above be done, but I would fain die a dry death.
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 1. Gonzalo speaking.)
(The
Tempest. Act 3. Scene 2. Stephano speaking.)
A man I am cross’d with adversity;
(The
Two Gentlemen of
Be absolute for death; either
death or life
Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life:
If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing
That none but fools would keep.
(Measure for Measure. Act 3.
Scene 1. Duke Vincentio speaking.)
If I must die,
I will encounter darkness as a bride,
And hug it in mine arms.
(Measure
for Measure. Act 3. Scene 1. Claudio speaking.)
CLAUDIO
Death is a fearful
thing.
ISABELLA
CLAUDIO
Ay, but
to die, and go we know not where;
To lie in cold obstruction and to rot;
This sensible warm motion to become
A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit
To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside
In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice;
To be imprison’d in the viewless winds,
And blown with restless violence round about
The pendent world; or to be worse than worst
Of those that lawless and incertain thought
Imagine howling: ‘tis too horrible!
The weariest and most loathed worldly life
That age, ache, penury and imprisonment
Can lay on nature is a paradise
To what we fear of death.
(Measure for Measure. Act 3.
Scene 1. Isabella speaking.)
If I must die,
I will encounter darkness as a bride,
And hug it in mine arms.
(Measure for Measure. Act 3.
Scene 1. Claudio speaking.)
A man that
apprehends death no more dreadfully but as a drunken sleep;
careless, reckless, and fearless of what’s past, present, or to
come; insensible of mortality, and desperately mortal.
(Measure for Measure. Act 4. Scene 2. Provost
speaking.)
If the old fantastical duke of dark
corners had been at home, he had lived.
(Measure for Measure. Act 4. Scene 3. Lucio
speaking.)
That life is better life,
past fearing death,
Than that which lives to fear:
(Measure for Measure. Act 5. Scene 1. Duke
Vincentio speaking.)
No, the world must
be peopled. When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live
till I were married.
(Much
I will live in thy heart, die in thy lap, and be buried in thy eyes; and moreover I will go with thee to thy uncle’s.
(Much
Let us sit and mock the good housewife Fortune from
her wheel, that her gifts may henceforth be bestowed equally.
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 2. Celia speaking.)
LE BEAU
What colour, madam!
How shall I answer you?
ROSALIND
As wit and fortune
will.
TOUCHSTONE
Or as the Destinies
decree.
CELIA
Well said: that was
laid on with a trowel.
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 2. Le Beau, Rosalind, Touchstone and Celia speaking.)
I am a feather for each wind that blows:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 3. Leontes speaking.)
Now bless thyself: thou mettest with things dying, I with things newborn.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 3. Shepherd speaking.)
FLORIZEL
What, like a corse?
PERDITA
No, like a bank for
love to lie and play on;
Not like a corse; or if, not to be buried,
But quick and in mine arms.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Perdita speaking.)
Why do you bend such solemn brows on
me?
Think you I bear the shears of destiny?
Have I commandment on the pulse of life?
(King
John. Act 4. Scene 2. King John speaking.)
There is no sure foundation set on
blood,
No certain life achieved by others’ death.
(King
John. Act 4. Scene 2. King John speaking.)
My liege, her ear
Is stopp’d with dust;
(King
John. Act 4. Scene 2. Messenger speaking.)
O, but they say the tongues of dying
men
Enforce attention like deep harmony:
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 1. John of Gaunt speaking.)
By my troth, I care not; a man can
die but once
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 2. Feeble speaking.)
A’ made a finer
end and went away an it had been any christom child; a’ parted even just
between twelve and one, even at the turning o’ the tide: for after I saw him
fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers’ ends,
I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and a’
babbled of green fields.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 2. Scene 3. Hostess speaking.)
So did he turn and over Suffolk’s
neck
He threw his wounded arm and kiss’d his lips;
And so espoused to death, with blood he seal’d
A testament of noble-ending love.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 4. Scene 6.
Slave, I have set my life upon a
cast,
And I will stand the hazard of the die:
(King
Richard the Third. Act 5. Scene 4. King
Richard speaking.)
ROMEO
Courage, man; the
hurt cannot be much.
MERCUTIO
No, ‘tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide
as a church-door; but ‘tis enough,’twill serve: ask for me to-morrow, and you
shall find me a grave man.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 1.
Mercutio speaking.)
O, I am fortune’s fool!
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 1.
Romeo speaking.)
O, give me thy hand,
One writ with me in sour misfortune’s book!
I’ll bury thee in a triumphant grave;
A grave? O no! A lantern, slaughter’d youth,
For here lies Juliet, and her beauty makes
This vault a feasting presence full of light.
Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interr’d.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 5. Scene 3.
Romeo speaking.)
How oft when men are at the point of
death
Have they been merry! Which their keepers call
A lightning before death: O, how may I
Call this a lightning? O my love! My wife!
Death, that hath suck’d the honey of thy breath,
Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty:
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 5. Scene 3.
Romeo speaking.)
Why art thou yet so fair? Shall I
believe
That unsubstantial death is amorous,
And that the lean abhorred monster keeps
Thee here in dark to be his paramour?
For fear of that, I still will stay with thee;
And never from this palace of dim night
Depart again: here, here will I remain
With worms that are thy chamber-maids; O, here
Will I set up my everlasting rest,
And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars
From this world-wearied flesh.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 5. Scene 3.
Romeo speaking.)
There is a tide in the affairs of
men,
Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune;
Omitted, all the voyage of their life
Is bound in shallows and in miseries.
On such a full sea are we now afloat;
And we must take the current when it serves,
Or lose our ventures.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 4. Scene 3. Brutus
speaking.)
If you can look into the seeds of
time,
And say which grain will grow and which will not,
Speak then to me, who neither beg nor fear
Your favours nor your hate.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 3. Banquo speaking.)
….nothing in his life
Became him like the leaving it; he died
As one that had been studied in his death
To throw away the dearest thing he owed,
As ‘twere a careless trifle.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 4. Malcolm speaking.)
But yet I’ll make assurance double
sure,
And take a bond of fate:
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 1. Macbeth speaking.)
I will not be afraid of death and
bane,
Till Birnam forest come to Dunsinane.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
‘Out, out, thou strumpet,
Fortune! All you gods,
In general synod take away her power;
Break all the spokes and fellies from her wheel,
And bowl the round nave down the hill of heaven,
As low as to the fiends!’
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. First Player speaking.)
Indeed this counsellor
Is now most still, most secret and most grave,
Who was in life a foolish prating knave.
Come, sir, to draw toward an end with you.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 3. Hamlet speaking.)
That skull had a tongue in it, and could sing once: how the knave jowls it to the ground, as if it were Cain’s jaw-bone, that did the first murder! It might be the pate of a politician, which this ass now o’er-reaches; one that would circumvent God, might it not?
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Alas, poor Yorick!
I knew him, Horatio: a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy:
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Imperious Caesar, dead and turn’d to
clay,
Might stop a hole to keep the wind away:
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Sweets to the
sweet: farewell!
(Scattering
flowers)
I hoped thou
shouldst have been my Hamlet’s wife;
I thought thy bride-bed to have deck’d, sweet maid,
And not have strew’d thy grave.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Gertrude speaking.)
There’s a divinity that shapes our ends,
Rough-hew them how we will –
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Not a whit, we defy augury: there’s a special providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it be now, ‘tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it will come: the readiness is all:
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Had I but time – as this fell sergeant, death,
Is strict in his arrest – O, I could tell you –
But let it be.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
O, let me kiss that
hand!
KING LEAR
Let me wipe it
first; it smells of mortality.
(King
Lear. Act 4. Scene 6.
The wheel is come full circle: I am here.
(King Lear. Act 5. Scene 3. Edmund speaking.)
…No, no, no life!
Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life,
And thou no breath at all? Thou’lt come no more,
Never, never, never, never, never!
Pray you, undo this button: thank you, sir.
Do you see this? Look on her, look, her lips,
Look there, look there!
(King Lear. Act 5. Scene 3. Lear speaking.)
‘Tis destiny unshunnable, like death:
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
Kill me to-morrow: let me live to-night!
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Desdemona speaking.)
I kiss’d thee ere I kill’d thee: no way but this;
Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
No: I will go seek
Some ditch wherein to die; the foul’st best fits
My latter part of life.
(
Bid that welcome
Which comes to punish us, and we punish it
Seeming to bear it lightly.
(
I am dying,
I here importune death awhile, until
Of many thousand kisses the poor last
I lay up thy lips.
(
I am dying,
Give me some wine, and let me speak a little.
CLEOPATRA
No, let me speak;
and let me rail so high,
That the false housewife Fortune break her wheel,
Provoked by my offence.
(
Finish, good lady; the bright day is
done,
And we are for the dark.
(
Give me my robe, put on my crown; I
have
Immortal longings in me:
(
Here’s a few flowers; but ‘bout
The herbs that have on them cold dew o’ the night
Are strewings fitt’st for graves.
(Cymbeline. Act 4. Scene 2. Belarius speaking.)
No, I will rob Tellus of her weed,
To strew thy green with flowers: the yellows, blues,
The purple violets, and marigolds,
Shall as a carpet hang upon thy grave,
While summer-days do last. Ay me! poor maid,
Born in a tempest, when my mother died,
This world to me is like a lasting storm,
Whirring me from my friends.
(Pericles,
Prince of
For he being dead, with him is beauty
slain,
And, beauty dead, black chaos comes again.
(Venus and Adonis. Lines 1019-1020)
Tired with all these, for restful
death I cry,
As, to behold desert a beggar born,
And needy nothing trimm’d in jollity,
And purest faith unhappily forsworn,
(Sonnet
66)
No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Then you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile world,
(Sonnet
71)
So shalt thou feed on Death, that
feeds on men,
And Death once dead, there’s no more dying then.
(Sonnet
146)
There is not only
disgrace and dishonour in that,
monster, but an infinite loss.
(The
Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Stephano speaking.)
The world is still deceived with
ornament.
In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt,
But, being seasoned with a gracious voice,
Obscures the show of evil? In religion,
What damned error, but some sober brow
Will bless it and approve it with a text,
Hiding the grossness with fair ornament?
There is no vice so simple but assumes
Some mark of virtue on his outward parts:
(The
Merchant of
Who cannot be crushed with a plot?
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 3. Parolles speaking.)
A nest of traitors!
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 3. Leontes speaking.)
Convey me to my bed, then to my
grave:
Love they to live that love and honour have.
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 1. John of Gaunt speaking.)
Thy ignomy sleep with thee in the
grave,
But not remember’d in thy epitaph!
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 5. Scene 4. Prince Hal speaking.)
Note:
Ignomy, ignominy.
Lord, Lord, how subject
we old men are to this vice of lying!
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
Smooth runs the water where the brook
is deep;
And in his simple show he harbours treason.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 1.
If beauty have a soul, this is not
she;
If souls guide vows, if vows be sanctimonies,
If sanctimony be the gods’ delight,
If there be rule in unity itself,
This is not she.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 5. Scene 2. Troilus speaking.)
Instance, O instance! strong as Pluto’s
gates;
Cressid is mine, tied with the bonds of heaven:
Instance, O instance! strong as heaven itself;
The bonds of heaven are slipp’d, dissolved, and loosed;
And with another knot, five-finger-tied,
The fractions of her faith, orts of her love,
The fragments, scraps, the bits and greasy relics
Of her o’er-eaten faith, are bound to Diomed.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 5. Scene 2. Troilus speaking.)
O, swear not by the moon, the
inconstant moon,
That monthly changes in her circled orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Juliet speaking.)
Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow
world
Like a Colossus, and we petty men
Walk under his huge legs and peep about
To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Men at some time are masters of their fates:
The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 1. Scene 2.
Cassius speaking.)
(Casca first, then the other Conspirators and
Brutus stab Caesar)
CAESAR
Et tu, Brute! Then
fall, Caesar.
(Dies)
(Julius
Caesar. Act 3. Scene 1. Caesar
speaking.)
This was the most unkindest cut of
all;
For when the noble Caesar saw him stab,
Ingratitude, more strong than traitors’ arms,
Quite vanquish’d him: then burst his mighty heart;
And, in his mantle muffling up his
face,
Even at the base of Pompey’s statua,
Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell.
O, what a fall was there, my countrymen!
Then I, and you, and all of us fell down,
Whilst bloody treason flourish’d over us.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 3. Scene 2.
But ‘tis strange:
And oftentimes, to win us to our harm,
The instruments of darkness tell us truths,
Win us with honest trifles, to betray’s
In deepest consequence.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 3. Banquo speaking.)
Had I but died an hour before this
chance,
I had lived a blessed time; for, from this instant,
There ‘s nothing serious in mortality:
All is but toys: renown and grace is dead;
The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees
Is left this vault to brag of.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
…when our actions do not,
Our fears do make us traitors.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 2. Lady Macduff speaking.)
But cruel are the times, when we are
traitors
And do not know ourselves, when we hold rumour
From what we fear, yet know not what we fear,
But float upon a wild and violent sea
Each way and move.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 2. Ross speaking.)
I shall the effect of this good
lesson keep,
As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother,
Do not, as some ungracious pastors do,
Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven;
Whiles, like a puff’d and reckless libertine,
Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads,
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 3. Ophelia speaking.)
Truth’s a dog must
to kennel; he must be whipped out…
(King
Lear. Act 1. Scene 4. Fool
speaking.)
OTHELLO
By heaven, I’ll
know thy thoughts.
IAGO
You cannot, if my
heart were in your hand;
Nor shall not, whilst ‘tis in my custody.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello and Iago speaking.)
O Antony,
Nobler than my revolt is infamous,
Forgive me in thine own particular;
But let the world rank me in register
A master-leaver and a fugitive:
(
Betray’d I am:
O this false soul of
Whose eye beck’d forth my wars, and call’d them home;
Whose bosom was my crownet, my chief end,--
Like a right gipsy, hath, at fast and loose,
Beguiled me to the very heart of loss.
What, Eros, Eros!
(
O,
Men’s vows are women’s traitors!
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 4. Imogen speaking.)
O, never say that I was false of
heart,
Though absence seem’d my flame to qualify.
(Sonnet
109)
When my love swears that she is made
of truth
I do believe her, though I know she lies,
(Sonnet
138)
…these follies are within you and shine through you like the water in an urinal, that not an eye that sees you but is a physician to comment on your malady.
(The
Two Gentlemen of
I pray thee, peace. I will be flesh
and blood;
For there was never yet philosopher
That could endure the toothache patiently,
(Much
….give me leave
To speak my mind, and I will through and through
Cleanse the foul body of the infected world,
If they will patiently receive my medicine.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Jacques speaking.)
This is the very false gallop of verses: why do you infect yourself with them?
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2. Touchstone speaking.)
…I
Do come with words as medicinal as true,
Honest as either, to purge him of that humour
That presses him from sleep.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 3. Paulina speaking.)
The labour we delight in physics pain.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
Let’s make us med’cines of our great revenge,
To cure this deadly grief.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 3. Malcolm speaking.)
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 stuff’d bosom of that perilous stuff
Which weighs upon the heart?
DOCTOR
Therein the patient
Must minister to himself.
MACBETH
Throw physic to the
dogs; I’ll none of it.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 3. Macbeth and Doctor speaking.)
Not poppy, nor mandragora,
Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world,
Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep
Which thou owedst yesterday.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
….for her physician tells me
She hath pursued conclusions infinite
Of easy ways to die.
(
….she is a region in
be cheater to them both, and they shall be
exchequers to me; they shall be my East and
Indies
(The Merry Wives of
Marry, this is the short and the long of it; you
have brought her into such a canaries
as ‘tis wonderful.
(The Merry Wives of
Mortality and mercy in
(Measure for Measure. Act 1. Scene 1. Duke
Vincentio speaking.)
This will last out a
night in
When nights are longest there:
(Measure for Measure. Act 2. Scene 1. Angelo speaking.)
Sure, these are but imaginary wiles
And Lapland sorcerers inhabit here.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 4. Scene 3. Antipholus
of
I will
go on the slightest errand now to the Antipodes that you can devise to send
me on; I will fetch you a tooth-picker now from the furthest inch of Asia;
bring you the length of Prester John’s foot; fetch you a hair off
the great Cham’s beard, do you any embassage to the Pigmies –
(Much
…he hath an argosy
bound to Tripolis, another to the
(The
Merchant of
…a ship of rich lading wrecked on the narrow seas; the Goodwins, I think they call the place; a very dangerous flat and fatal, where the carcasses of many a tall ship lie buried,
(The
Merchant of
Tranio, since for the great desire I had
To see fair
I am arrived for fruitful
The pleasant garden of great
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 1. Scene 1. Lucentio speaking.)
And what should I
do in
My brother he is
in Elysium.
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 2. Viola speaking.)
…you are now
sailed into the north of my lady’s opinion; where you will hang like an icicle
on a Dutchman’s beard, unless you do redeem it by some laudable attempt either
of valour or policy.
(Twelfth Night. Act 3. Scene 2. Fabian
speaking.)
…he does smile his
face into more lines than is in the new map with the augmentation of the
(Twelfth Night. Act 3. Scene 2. Maria speaking.)
The Emperor of Russia was my father:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 2. Hermione speaking.)
SCENE III.
... (Exit, pursued by a bear)
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 3. Stage Directions.)
This
Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror,
But when it first did help to wound itself.
Now these her princes are come home again,
Come the three corners of the world in arms,
And we shall shock them. Nought shall make us rue,
If England to itself do rest but true.
(King
John. Act 5. Scene 7. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
This royal throne of kings, this scepter’d isle,
This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars,
This other Eden, demi-paradise,
This fortress built by Nature for herself
Against infection and the hand of war,
This happy breed of men, this little world,
This precious stone set in the silver sea,
Which serves it in the office of a wall,
Or as a moat defensive to a house,
Against the envy of less happier lands,
This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England,
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 1. John of Gaunt speaking.)
This land of such dear souls, this
dear, dear land,
Dear for her reputation through the world,
Is now leased out, I die pronouncing it,
Like to a tenement or pelting farm:
England, bound in with the triumphant sea
Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege
Of watery Neptune, is now bound in with shame,
With inky blots and rotten parchment bonds:
That England, that was wont to conquer others,
Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 1. John of Gaunt speaking.)
And sigh’d my English breath in
foreign clouds,
Eating the bitter bread of banishment;
(King
Richard the Second. Act 3. Scene 1. Bolingbroke speaking.)
…but it was always yet the trick of
our English nation, if
they have a good thing, to make it too common.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 1. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
There is a world elsewhere.
(Coriolanus. Act 3. Scene 3. Coriolanus speaking.)
O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope’s ear;
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 5.
Romeo speaking.)
MACDUFF
Stands
Alas, poor country!
Almost afraid to know itself. It cannot
Be call’d our mother, but our grave
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 3. Macduff and Ross speaking.)
All the perfumes
of
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 1. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
Such was the very armour he had on
When he the ambitious
So frown’d he once, when, in an angry parle,
He smote the sledded Polacks on the ice.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Horatio speaking.)
Something is rotten in the state of
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 4. Marcellus speaking.)
….it was the very day that young Hamlet was
born; he that is mad, and sent into England.
Ay, marry, why was he sent into England?
FIRST CLOWN
Why, because he was mad: he shall recover his
wits there; or, if he do not, it’s no great matter there.
HAMLET
Why?
FIRST CLOWN
‘Twill, a not be seen in him there; there
the men are as mad as he.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. First Clown and Hamlet
speaking.)
Goose, if I had you upon Sarum plain,
I’d drive ye cackling home to Camelot.
(King
Lear. Act 2. Scene 2. Lear
speaking.)
Once more, well met at
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Othello speaking.)
Like to the Pontic sea,
Whose icy current and compulsive course
Ne’er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on
To the Propontic and the Hellespont,
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
Let
Of the ranged empire fall! Here is my space.
(
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 1. Cloten speaking.)
The natural bravery of your isle,
which stands
As Neptune’s park, ribbed and paled in
With rocks unscalable and roaring waters,
With sands that will not bear your enemies’ boats,
But suck them up to the topmast. A kind of conquest
Caesar made here; but made not here his brag
Of ‘Came, and saw and overcame’
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 1. Queen speaking.)
Hath
Are they not but in
Our Britain seems as of it, but not in ‘t;
In a great pool a swan’s nest: prithee, think
There’s livers out of
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 4. Imogen speaking.)
Might
I but through my prison once a day
Behold this maid: all corners else o’ the earth
Let liberty make use of; space enough
Have I in such a prison.
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Ferdinand speaking.)
Thou
shalt be as free
As mountain winds:
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero speaking.)
Why, that’s my dainty
Ariel! I shall miss thee:
But yet thou shalt have freedom
(The
Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Prospero speaking.)
…then to the elements
Be free, and fare thou well!
(The
Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Prospero speaking.)
Now I want
Spirits to enforce, art to enchant,
And my ending is despair,
Unless I be relieved by prayer,
Which pierces so that it assaults
Mercy itself and frees all faults.
As you from crimes would pardon’d be,
Let your indulgence set me free.
(The
Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Prospero speaking.)
A man is master of his liberty:
Time is their master, and, when they see time,
They’ll go or come.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 2. Scene 1. Luciana
speaking.)
I am trusted with a
muzzle and enfranchised with a clog; therefore I have decreed not to sing in my
cage. If I had my mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do my
liking: in the meantime let me be that I am and seek not to alter me.
(Much
A daughter, and a goodly babe,
Lusty and like to live: the queen receives
Much comfort in’t; says ‘My poor prisoner,
I am innocent as you.’
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 2. Emilia speaking.)
This child was prisoner to the womb
and is
By law and process of great nature thence
Freed and enfranchised,
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 2. Paulina speaking.)
I have been studying how I may
compare
This prison where I live unto the world:
And for because the world is populous
And here is not a creature but myself,
I cannot do it;
(King
Richard the Second. Act 5. Scene 5. Richard speaking.)
I would have thee gone:
And yet no further than a wanton’s bird;
Who lets it hop a little from her hand,
Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,
And with a silk thread plucks it back again,
So loving-jealous of his liberty.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2. Juliet
speaking.)
Note:
Gyves, fetters.
I had else been perfect,
Whole as the marble, founded as the rock,
As broad and general as the casing air:
But now I am cabin’d, cribb’d, confined, bound in
To saucy doubts and fears.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
They have tied me to a stake; I
cannot fly,
But, bear-like, I must fight the course.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 7. Macbeth speaking.)
But that I am forbid
To tell the secrets of my prison-house,
I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,
Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres,
Thy knotted and combined locks to part
And each particular hair to stand on end,
Like quills upon the fretful porpentine:
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Ghost of Hamlet’s Father
speaking.)
Denmark’s a prison.
ROSENCRANTZ
Then is the world
one.
HAMLET
A goodly one; in which there are many
confines, wards and dungeons,
We think not so, my
lord.
Why, then, ‘tis none to you; for there is
nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so: to me it is a prison.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet and Rosencrantz
speaking.)
O wretched state! O bosom black as
death!
O limed soul, that, struggling to be free,
Art more engaged!
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 3. Claudius speaking.)
Note:
Limed, caught with lime like a bird on a branch.
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. Act 5. Scene 3. Lear speaking.)
I had rather be a toad,
And live upon the vapour of a dungeon,
Than keep a corner in the thing I love
For others’ uses.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
Make not your thoughts your prisons:
(
He brings me liberty.
My resolution’s placed, and I have nothing
Of woman in me: now from head to foot
I am marble-constant; now the fleeting moon
No planet is of mine.
(
…our cage
We make a choir, as doth the prison’d bird,
And sing our bondage freely.
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 3. Aviragus speaking.)
Friendship is constant in all other
things
Save in the office and affairs of love:
(Much
O, is it all forgot?
All school-days’ friendship, childhood innocence?
We, Hermia, like two artificial gods,
Have with our needles created both one flower,
Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion,
Both warbling of one song, both in one key,
As if our hands, our sides, voices and minds,
Had been incorporate. So we grow together,
Like to a double cherry, seeming parted,
But yet an union in partition;
Two lovely berries moulded on one stem;
So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart;
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 3. Scene 2.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Puck
speaking.)
I was too young that time to value
her;
But now I know her. If she be a traitor,
Why so am I: we still have slept together,
Rose at an instant, learn’d, play’d, eat together,
And wheresoe’er we went, like Juno’s swans,
Still we went coupled and inseparable.
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 3. Celia speaking.)
Oft our displeasures, to ourselves
unjust,
Destroy our friends and after weep their dust
Our own love waking cries to see what’s done,
While shame full late sleeps out the afternoon.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 5. Scene 3. King speaking.)
Ceremony was but devised at first
To set a gloss on faint deeds, hollow welcomes,
Recanting goodness, sorry ere ‘tis shown;
But where there is true friendship, there needs none.
(Timon
of
A friend should bear his friend’s infirmities,
(Julius
Caesar. Act 4. Scene 3.
Cassius speaking.)
But, in the beaten
way of friendship, what make you at
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
To his good friends thus wide I’ll
ope my arms;
And like the kind life-rendering pelican,
Repast them with my blood.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Laertes speaking.)
If thou didst ever hold me in thy
heart
Absent thee from felicity awhile,
And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain,
To tell my story.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
But if the while I think on thee,
dear friend,
All losses are restored and sorrows end.
(Sonnet
30)
In my school-days, when I had lost
one shaft,
I shot his fellow of the self-same flight
The self-same way with more advised watch,
To find the other forth, and by adventuring both
I oft found both:
(The
Merchant of
Love all, trust a few,
Do wrong to none: be able for thine enemy
Rather in power than use, and keep thy friend
Under thy own life’s key: be check’d for silence,
But never tax’d for speech.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 1. Countess Rousillon speaking.)
Yield not thy neck
To fortune’s yoke, but let thy dauntless mind
Still ride in triumph over all mischance.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 3. Act 3. Scene 3. King
of
Not a man in
Can advise me like you: be to yourself
As you would to your friend.
(King Henry the Eighth. Act 1. Scene 1.
Where
you are liberal of your loves and counsels
Be sure you be not loose; for those you make friends
And give your hearts to, when they once perceive
The least rub in your fortunes, fall away
Like water from ye, never found again
But where they mean to sink ye.
(King Henry the Eighth. Act 2. Scene 1. Buckingham speaking.)
Love
thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee;
Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace,
To silence envious tongues.
(King
Henry the Eighth. Act 3. Scene 2. Wolsey speaking.)
These violent delights have violent
ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which as they kiss consume: the sweetest honey
Is loathsome in his own deliciousness
And in the taste confounds the appetite:
Therefore love moderately; long love doth so;
Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 6. Friar
Lawrence speaking.)
To beguile the time,
Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,
Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower,
But be the serpent under’t.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 5. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
…keep you in the rear of your
affection,
Out of the shot and danger of desire.
The chariest maid is prodigal enough,
If she unmask her beauty to the moon:
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 3. Laertes speaking.)
Give thy thoughts no tongue,
Nor any unproportioned thought his act.
Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel;
But do not dull thy palm with entertainment
Of each new-hatch’d, unfledged comrade. Beware
Of entrance to a quarrel, but being in,
Bear’t that the opposed may beware of thee.
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice;
Take each man’s censure, but reserve thy judgment.
Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy,
But not express’d in fancy; rich, not gaudy;
For the apparel oft proclaims the man,
And they in France of the best rank and station
Are of a most select and generous chief in that.
Neither a borrower nor a lender be;
For loan oft loses both itself and friend,
And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
This above all: to thine ownself be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 3. Polonius speaking.)
…for in the very
torrent, tempest, and, as I may say, the whirlwind of passion, you must acquire
and beget a temperance that may give it smoothness.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Be not too tame
neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor: suit the action to the
word, the word to the action; with this special o’erstep not the modesty of
nature: for any thing so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end,
both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as ‘twere, the mirror up to
nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age
and body of the time his form and pressure.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Have more than thou showest,
Speak less than thou knowest,
(King
Lear. Act 1. Scene 4. Fool
speaking.)
What, in ill thoughts again? Men must
endure
Their going hence, even as their coming hither;
Ripeness is all:
(King Lear. Act 5. Scene 2. Edgar speaking.)
O, beware, my lord, of jealousy;
It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock
The meat it feeds on;
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
Therefore, despite of fruitless
chastity,
Love-lacking vestals and self-loving nuns,
That on the earth would breed a scarcity
And barren dearth of daughters and of sons,
Be prodigal: the lamp that burns by night
Dries up his oil to lend the world his light.
(Venus and Adonis. Lines 751-756)
…would thou mightst lie drowning
The washing of ten tides!
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 1. Antonio speaking.)
Spring come to you at the
farthest
In the very end of harvest!
(The
Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Ceres speaking.)
Look down, you gods,
And on this couple drop a blessed crown!
(The
Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Gonzalo speaking.)
Joy, gentle friends! Joy and fresh
days of love
Accompany your hearts!
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Theseus
speaking.)
Your heart’s desires be with you!
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 2. Celia speaking.)
I do desire we may be better strangers.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2.
Tis pity
–
PAROLLES
What’s pity?
That wishing well
had not a body in’t,
Which might be felt; that we, the poorer born,
Whose baser stars do shut us up in wishes,
Might with effects of them follow our friends,
And show what we alone must think, which never
Return us thanks.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 1. Parolles and Helena speaking.)
Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in
thy breast!
Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest!
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Romeo speaking.)
Now, good digestion wait on appetite,
And health on both!
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
Hail to thee, lady! And the grace of
heaven,
Before, behind thee, and on every hand,
Enwheel thee round!
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Cassio speaking.)
Well, happiness to their sheets!
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
Farewell, my dearest sister, fare
thee well:
The elements be kind to thee, and make
Thy spirits all of comfort!
(
Let all the number of the stars give
light
To thy fair way!
(
The king’s son have I landed by
himself;
Whom I left cooling of the air with sighs
In an odd angle of the isle and sitting,
His arms in this sad knot.
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Ariel speaking.)
And
left thee there; where thou didst vent thy groans
As fast as mill-wheels strike.
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero speaking.)
Misery acquaints a man with strange bed-fellows.
(The
Tempest. Act 2. Scene 2. Trinculo speaking.)
…nothing but heart’s-sorrow
And a clear life ensuing.
(The
Tempest. Act 3. Scene 3. Ariel speaking.)
O jest unseen, inscrutable,
invisible,
As a nose on a man’s face, or a weathercock on a steeple!
(The
Two Gentlemen of
Falstaff will learn the humour of the age,
(The Merry Wives of
He that commends me to mine own
content
Commends me to the thing I cannot get.
I to the world am like a drop of water
That in the ocean seeks another drop,
Who, falling there to find his fellow forth,
Unseen, inquisitive, confounds himself:
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 1. Scene 2. Antipholus
of
A wretched soul, bruised with
adversity,
We bid be quiet when we hear it cry;
But were we burdened with like weight of pain,
As much or more would we ourselves complain:
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 2. Scene 1. Adriana
speaking.)
In faith, lady, you
have a merry heart.
Yea, my lord; I thank it, poor fool; it keeps on the windy side of care.
(Much
Well, every one can master a grief but he that has it.
(Much
A jest’s prosperity lies
in the ear
Of him that hears it, never in the tongue
Of him that makes it;
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 5. Scene 2. Rosaline
speaking.)
This passion, and the death of a dear
friend, would
go near to make a man look sad.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Theseus
speaking.)
I am never merry when I hear sweet
music.
(The
Merchant of
O, how full of
briers is this working-day world!
CELIA
They are but burs,
cousin, thrown upon thee in holiday foolery: if we walk not in the trodden paths
our very petticoats will catch them.
ROSALIND
I could shake them
off my coat: these burs are in my heart.
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 3. Rosalind and Celia speaking.)
O Jupiter, how
weary are my spirits!
I care not for my
spirits, if my legs were not weary.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 4. Rosalind and Touchstone speaking.)
But, O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man’s eyes!
(As
You Like It. Act 5. Scene 2.
No profit grows where is no pleasure ta’en:
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 1. Scene 1. Tranio speaking.)
Whose want, and whose delay, is strew’d
with sweets,
Which they distil now in the curbed time,
To make the coming hour o’erflow with joy
And pleasure drown the brim.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 2. Scene 3. Parolles speaking.)
Why, he will look upon his boot and sing; mend the ruff and sing; ask questions and sing; pick his teeth and sing. I know a man that had this trick of melancholy sold a goodly manor for a song.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 3. Scene 1. Clown speaking.)
What, man! ‘Tis
not for gravity to play at cherry-pit with Satan:
(Twelfth Night. Act 3. Scene 4. Sir Toby
Belch speaking.)
…it seemed sorrow wept to take leave of them, for their joy waded in tears.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 2. 3rd Gentleman speaking.)
Grief fills the room up of my absent
child,
Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me,
Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words,
Remembers me of all his gracious parts,
Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form;
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 4.
Yet again, methinks,
Some unborn sorrow, ripe in fortune’s womb,
Is coming towards me, and my inward soul
With nothing trembles:
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 2. The Queen speaking.)
Each substance of a grief hath twenty
shadows,
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 2. Bushy speaking.)
….it would be argument
for a week, laughter for a month and a good jest for ever.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 2. Prince Hal speaking.)
What
doth gravity out of his bed at
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 4.
Falstaff speaking.)
…a plague of sighing and grief! It blows a man up like a bladder.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 4. Falstaff speaking.)
Verily,
I swear, ‘tis better to be lowly born,
And range with humble livers in content,
Than to be perk’d up in a glistering grief,
And wear a golden sorrow.
(King
Henry the Eighth. Act 2. Scene 3. Anne
Boleyn speaking.)
If you have tears, prepare to shed them now.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 3. Scene 2.
SECOND MURDERER
I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world
Have so incensed that I am reckless what
I do to spite the world.
FIRST MURDERER
And I another
So weary with disasters, tugg’d with fortune,
That I would set my lie on any chance,
To mend it, or be rid on’t.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 1. Murderers speaking.)
For this relief much thanks: ‘tis
bitter cold,
And I am sick at heart.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Francisco speaking.)
‘Tis not alone my inky cloak, good
mother,
Nor customary suits of solemn black,
Nor windy suspiration of forced breath,
No, nor the fruitful river in the eye,
Nor the dejected ‘havior of the visage,
Together with all forms, moods, shapes of grief,
That can denote me truly: these indeed seem,
For they are actions that a man might play:
But I have that within which passeth show;
These but the trappings and the suits of woe.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
A countenance more in sorrow than in
anger.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Horatio speaking.)
Good lads, how do
ye both?
As the indifferent
children of the earth.
Happy, in that we
are not over-happy;
On fortune’s cap we are not the very button.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet, Rosencrantz and
Guildenstern speaking.)
When sorrows come, they come not
single spies
But in battalions.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Claudius speaking.)
You do me wrong to take me out o’ the
grave:
Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound
Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears
Do scald like moulten lead.
(King Lear. Act 4. Scene 7. Lear speaking.)
It gives me wonder great as my
content
To see you here before me. O my soul’s joy!
If after every tempest come such calms,
May the winds blow till they have waken’d death!
And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas
Olympus-high and duck again as low
As hell’s from heaven! If it were now to die,
‘Twere now to be most happy; for, I fear,
My soul hath her content so absolute
That not another comfort like to this
Succeeds in unknown fate.
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Othello speaking.)
Like to the time o’ the year between
the extremes
Of hot and cold, he was nor sad nor merry.
(
The April ‘s in her eyes: it is love’s
spring,
And these the showers to bring it on.
(
‘Tis one of those odd tricks which sorrow shoots
Out of the mind.
(
Sorrow on love hereafter shall
attend:
It shall be waited on with jealousy,
Find sweet beginning, but unsavoury end,
(Venus and Adonis. Lines 1136-1138)
When, in disgrace with fortune and
men’s eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
(Sonnet
29)
Hence, bashful cunning!
And prompt me, plain and holy innocence!
(The
Tempest. Act 3. Scene 1. Miranda speaking.)
To show our simple skill,
That is the true beginning of our end.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Quince
speaking.)
…a poor virgin,
sir, an ill-favoured thing, sir, but mine own; a poor humour of mine, sir, to
take that that no man else will: rich honesty dwells like a miser, sir, in a
poor house; as your pearl in your foul oyster.
(As
You Like It. Act 5. Scene 4. Touchstone speaking.)
For ‘tis the mind that makes the body
rich;
And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds,
So honour peereth in the meanest habit.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 4. Scene 3. Petruchio speaking.)
My friends were poor, but honest; so’s my love:
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 3.
…and no legacy is so rich as honesty.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 3. Scene 5. Mariana speaking.)
LEONTES
Cease; no more.
You smell this business with a sense as cold
As is a dead man’s nose: but I do see’t and feel’t
As you feel doing thus; and see withal
The instruments that feel.
If it be so,
We need no grave to bury honesty:
There’s not a grain of it the face to sweeten
Of the whole dungy earth.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 1. Leontes and Antigonus speaking.)
By the pattern of mine own thoughts I
cut out
The purity of his.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Perdita speaking.)
Ha, ha! What a fool
Honesty is, and Trust, his
sworn brother, a very simple gentleman!
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Autolycus speaking.)
The purest treasure mortal times
afford
Is spotless reputation: that away,
Men are but gilded loam or painted clay.
A jewel in a ten-times-barr’d-up chest
Is a bold spirit in a loyal breast.
Mine honour is my life; both grow in one:
Take honour from me, and my life is done:
(King
Richard the Second. Act 1. Scene 1. Mowbray speaking.)
Send danger from the east unto the
west,
So honour cross it from the north to south,
And let them grapple: O, the blood more stirs
To rouse a lion than to start a hare!
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 3. Hotspur speaking.)
By heaven, methinks it were an easy
leap,
To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon,
Or dive into the bottom of the deep,
Where fathom-line could never touch the ground,
And pluck up drowned honour by the locks;
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 3. Hotspur speaking.)
…and by his light
Did all the chivalry of
To do brave acts: he was indeed the glass
Wherein the noble youth did dress themselves:
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 3. Lady Percy speaking.)
O, while you live, tell truth and
shame the devil!
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 3. Scene 1. Hotspur speaking.)
What is honour? A
word. What is in that word? Honour. What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning!
Who hath it? He that died o’ Wednesday. Doth he feel it? No. Doth he hear it?
No. ‘Tis insensible, then. Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the
living? No. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I’ll none of it.
Honour is a mere scutcheon:
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 5. Scene 1. Falstaff speaking.)
Note:
Scutcheon, escutcheon, a shield with armorial bearings.
O gentlemen, the time of life is
short!
To spend that shortness basely were too long,
If life did ride upon a dial’s point,
Still ending at the arrival of an hour.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 5. Scene 2. Hotspur speaking.)
Now all the youth of
And silken dalliance in the wardrobe lies:
Now thrive the armourers, and honour’s thought
Reigns solely in the breast of every man:
They sell the pasture now to buy the horse,
(King
Henry the Fifth. Prologue to Act 2. Chorus speaking.)
If we are mark’d to die, we are enow
To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 4. Scene 3. King Henry speaking.)
An honest tale speeds best being plainly told.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 4. Scene 4. Queen
Elizabeth speaking.)
Take the instant way;
For honour travels in a strait so narrow,
Where one but goes abreast: keep then the path;
For emulation hath a thousand sons
That one by one pursue: if you give way,
Or hedge aside from the direct forthright,
Like to an enter’d tide, they all rush by
And leave you hindmost;
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 3. Ulysses speaking.)
Every man has his fault, and honesty is his:
(Timon
of
Set honour in one eye and death i’
the other,
And I will look on both indifferently,
For let the gods so speed me as I love
The name of honour more than I fear death.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 1. Scene 2. Brutus
speaking.)
Well, honour is the subject of my story.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 1. Scene 2.
Cassius speaking.)
For Brutus is an honourable man;
So are they all, all honourable men –
(Julius
Caesar. Act 3. Scene 2.
What’s the news?
ROSENCRANTZ
None,
my lord, but that the world’s grown honest.
HAMLET
Then is doomsday
near:
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet and Rosencrantz
speaking.)
Rightly to be great
Is not to stir without great argument,
But greatly to find quarrel in a straw
When honour’s at the stake.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
The Moor is of a free and open
nature,
That thinks men honest that but seem to be so,
And will as tenderly be led by the nose
As asses are.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part of myself, and what remains is bestial. My reputation, Iago, my reputation!
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 3. Cassio speaking.)
Who steals my purse steals trash; ‘tis
something, nothing;
‘Twas mine, ‘tis his, and has been slave to thousands:
But he that filches from me my good name
Robs me of that which not enriches him
And makes me poor indeed.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
…O wretched fool.
That livest to make thine honesty a vice!
O monstrous world! Take note, take note, O world,
To be direct and honest is not safe.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
I should be wise, for honesty’s a
fool
And loses that it works for.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
Nay, but be wise: yet we
see nothing done;
She may be honest yet.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
Nay, had she been true,
If heaven would make me such another world
Of one entire and perfect chrysolite,
I’d not have sold her for it.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
But why should honour outlive
honesty?
Let it go all.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
Why, any thing:
An honourable murderer, if you will;
For nought I did in hate, but all in honour.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
The painful warrior famoused for
fight,
After a thousand victories once foil’d,
Is from the book of honour razed quite,
And all the rest forgot for which he toil’d:
(Sonnet
25)
Hence!
What cares these roarers
for the name of king?
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 1. Boatswain
speaking.)
For I
am all the subjects that you have,
Which first was mine own king
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Caliban
speaking.)
Care not for issue;
The crown will find an heir:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 1. Paulina speaking.)
A sceptre snatch’d with an unruly
hand
Must be as boisterously maintain’d as gain’d;
And he that stands upon a slippery place
Makes nice of no vile hold to stay him up:
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 4. Pandulph speaking.)
Even so must I run on, and even so
stop.
What surety of the world, what hope, what stay,
When this was now a king, and now is clay?
(King
John. Act 5. Scene 7. King John speaking.)
KING
RICHARD II
Why uncle, thou hast many years to live.
JOHN
OF GAUNT
But not a minute, king, that thou canst give:
Shorten my days thou canst with sullen sorrow,
And pluck nights from me, but not lend a morrow;
Thou canst help time to furrow me with age,
But stop no wrinkle in his pilgrimage;
Thy word is current with him for my death,
But dead, thy kingdom cannot buy my breath.
(King
Richard the Second. Act 1. Scene 3. Richard and John of Gaunt speaking.)
Not all the water in the rough rude
sea
Can wash the balm from an anointed king;
(King
Richard the Second. Act 3. Scene 2. Richard speaking.)
For God’s sake, let us sit upon the
ground
And tell sad stories of the death of kings;
How some have been deposed; some slain in war,
Some haunted by the ghosts they have deposed;
Some poison’d by their wives: some sleeping kill’d;
All murder’d: for within the hollow crown
That rounds the mortal temples of a king
Keeps Death his court;
(King
Richard the Second. Act 3. Scene 2. Richard speaking.)
What must the king do now? Must he
submit?
The king shall do it: must he be deposed?
The king shall be contented: must he lose
The name of king? o’ God’s name, let it go:
I’ll give my jewels for a set of beads,
My gorgeous palace for a hermitage,
My gay apparel for an almsman’s gown,
My figured goblets for a dish of wood,
My sceptre for a palmer’s walking staff,
My subjects for a pair of carved saints
And my large kingdom for a little grave,
A little, little grave, an obscure grave;
Or I’ll be buried in the king’s highway,
Some way of common trade, where subjects’ feet
May hourly trample on their sovereign’s head;
For on my heart they tread now whilst I live;
And buried once, why not upon my head?
(King
Richard the Second. Act 3. Scene 3. Richard speaking.)
Two stars keep not their motion in
one sphere;
Nor can one
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 5. Scene 4. Prince Hal speaking.)
Uneasy lies the head that wears a
crown.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 1. King Henry speaking.)
O for a Muse of fire, that would
ascend
The brightest heaven of invention,
A kingdom for a stage, princes to act
And monarchs to behold the swelling scene!
(King
Henry the Fifth. Prologue to Act 1. Chorus speaking.)
‘Tis not the balm, the sceptre and
the ball,
The sword, the mace, the crown imperial,
The intertissued robe of gold and pearl,
The farced title running ‘fore the king,
The throne he sits on, nor the tide of pomp
That beats upon the high shore of this world,
No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony,
Not all these, laid in bed majestical,
Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave,
Who with a body fill’d and vacant mind
Gets him to rest, cramm’d with distressful bread;
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 4. Scene 1. King Henry speaking.)
Note: Farced, stuffed with the appearance of dignity.
Distressful, earned by the distress of toil and sweat.
….the king-becoming graces,
As justice, verity, temperance, stableness,
Bounty, perseverance, mercy, lowliness,
Devotion, patience, courage, fortitude,
I have no relish of them,
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 3. Malcolm speaking.)
A king of shreds and patches –
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
There’s such divinity doth hedge a
king,
That treason can but peep to what it would,
Acts little of his will.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Claudius speaking.)
Ay, every inch a king:
When I do stare, see how the subject quakes.
(King Lear. Act 4. Scene 6. Lear speaking.)
O Imogen,
Thou hast lost by this a kingdom.
No, my lord;
I have got two worlds by ‘t.
(Cymbeline. Act 5. Scene 5. Cymbeline and Imogen
speaking.)
By my troth, I’ll go with thee to the lane’s end: if bawdy talk offend you, we’ll have very little of it. Nay, friar, I am a kind of burr; I shall stick.
(Measure for Measure. Act 4. Scene 3. Lucio
speaking.)
Our court, you know, is haunted
With a refined traveller of
A man in all the world’s new fashion planted,
That hath a mint of phrases in his brain;
One whom the music of his own vain tongue
Doth ravish like enchanting harmony;
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. King
Ferdinand speaking.)
I’ll put a girdle round
about the earth
In forty minutes.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Puck
speaking.)
I go, I go; look how I go:
Swifter than arrow from the Tartar’s bow.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 3. Scene 2. Puck
speaking.)
We the globe can compass soon,
Swifter than the wandering moon.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 4. Scene 1. Oberon
speaking.)
Ay, now am I in
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 4. Touchstone speaking.)
And your
experience makes you sad: I had rather have a fool to make me merry than
experience to make me sad; and to travel for it too!
(As
You Like It. Act 4. Scene 1. Rosalind speaking.)
Farewell, Monsieur
Traveller: look you lisp and wear strange suits, disable all the benefits of
your own country, be out of love with your nativity and almost chide God for
making you that countenance you are, or I will scarce think you have swam in a
gondola.
(As
You Like It. Act 4. Scene 1. Rosalind speaking.)
O mistress mine, where are you
roaming?
O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming,
That can sing both high and low:
Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
Journeys end in lovers meeting,
Every wise man’s son doth know.
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 3. Clown’s song.)
There lies your
way, due west.
Then westward-ho!
(Twelfth Night. Act 3. Scene 1. Olivia and
Viola speaking.)
…you may ride’s
With one soft kiss a thousand furlongs ere
With spur we beat an acre.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 1. Scene 2. Hermione
speaking.)
Jog on, jog on, the foot-path way,
And merrily hent the stile-a:
A merry heart goes all the day,
Your sad tires in a mile-a.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 3. Autolycus’ song.)
A course more promising
Than a wild dedication of yourselves
To unpath’d waters, undream’d shores,
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Camillo speaking.)
…talking of the
The Pyrenean and the river
(King
John. Act 1. Scene 1. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
I am no pilot; yet, wert thou as far
As that vast shore wash’d with the farthest sea,
I would adventure for such merchandise.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Romeo speaking.)
Her husband’s to Aleppo gone, master o’ the Tiger:
But in a sieve I’ll thither sail,
And, like a rat without a tail,
I’ll do, I’ll do, and I’ll do.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 3. First Witch speaking.)
Here I have a pilot’s thumb,
Wreck’d as homeward he did come.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 3. First Witch speaking.)
…Is’t far you ride?
BANQUO
As far, my lord, as
will fill up the time
‘Twixt this and supper: go not my horse the better,
I must become a borrower of the night
For a dark hour or twain.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 1. Macbeth and Banquo
speaking.)
By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.
Open, locks,
Whoever knocks!
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 1. Second Witch speaking.)
Haste me to know’t, that I, with
wings as swift
As meditation or the thoughts of love,
May sweep to my revenge.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Hamlet speaking.)
‘Faith, he to-night
hath boarded a land carrack:
If it prove lawful prize, he’s made for ever.
CASSIO
I do not
understand.
IAGO
He’s married.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 2. Iago and Cassio speaking.)
Note: Carrack, a galleon.
Here is my journey’s end, here is my butt,
And very sea-mark of my utmost sail.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
Friends, come hither:
I am so lated in the world, that I
Have lost my way for ever:
(
Note: Lated, belated.
O, whither hast thou led me,
(
…for so long
As he could make me with this eye or ear
Distinguish him from others, he did keep
The deck, with glove, or hat, or handkerchief,
Still waving, as the fits and stirs of ‘s mind
Could best express how slow his soul sail’d on,
How swift his ship.
(Cymbeline. Act 1. Scene 3. Pisanio speaking.)
The swiftest harts have posted you by land;
And winds of all the corners kiss’d your sails,
To make your vessel nimble.
(Cymbeline. Act 2. Scene 4. Posthumus speaking.)
I’ll make a journey twice as far, to enjoy
A second night of such sweet shortness which
Was mine in
(Cymbeline. Act 2. Scene 4. Iachimo speaking.)
That is my home of love: if I have
ranged,
Like him that travels I return again,
(Sonnet
109)
I
endow’d thy purposes
With words that made them known
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
You taught me language;
and my profit on’t
Is, I know how to curse. The red plague rid you
For learning me your language!
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Caliban
speaking.)
Where the devil should he learn our language?
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 2. Stephano
speaking.)
….here will be an old abusing of
God’s patience and the king’s English.
(The Merry Wives of
I cannot tell what the dickens his name is…
(The Merry Wives of
Too late? Why, no; I, that do speak a
word.
May call it back again.
(Measure for Measure. Act 2. Scene 2. Isabella
speaking.)
He draweth out the
thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 5. Scene 1. Holofernes
speaking.)
They have been at a great feast
of languages, and stolen the scraps.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 5. Scene 1. Moth
speaking.)
Gratiano speaks an
infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all
(The
Merchant of
CELIA
Why, cousin! Why,
Rosalind! Cupid have mercy! Not a word?
ROSALIND
Not one to throw
at a dog.
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 3. Celia and Rosalind speaking.)
Answer me in one
word.
You must borrow me
Gargantua’s mouth first: ‘tis a word too great for any mouth of this age’s
size.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2. Rosalind and Celia speaking.)
Ay; is it not a language I speak?
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 2. Scene 3. Lafeu speaking.)
I will tell you a
thing, but you shall let it dwell darkly with you.
FIRST
LORD
When you have
spoken it, ‘tis dead, and I am the
grave of it.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 3. Two Lords speaking.)
…he plays o’ the viol-de-gamboys, and speaks three or four languages
word for word without book, and hath all the good gifts of nature.
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 3. Sir Toby Belch
speaking.)
You speak a
language that I understand not.
My life stands in the level of your dreams,
Which I’ll lay down.
Your actions are my
dreams;
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 2. Hermione and Leontes speaking.)
…there was speech in their dumbness, language in their very gesture; they looked as they had heard of a world ransomed, or one destroyed:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 2. 1st Gentleman speaking.)
O, that my tongue were in the thunder’s
mouth!
Then with a passion would I shake the world;
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 4.
I am a scribbled form, drawn with a
pen
Upon a parchment, and against this fire
Do I shrink up.
(King
John. Act 5. Scene 7. King John speaking.)
Words pay no debts…
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 2. Pandarus speaking.)
Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart:
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 5. Scene 3. Troilus speaking.)
O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?...
….O, be some other name!
What’s in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Juliet speaking.)
…those that understood him smiled at one another and shook their heads; but, for mine own part, it was Greek to me.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 1. Scene 2. Casca
speaking.)
But wherefore could not I pronounce ‘Amen’?
I had most need of blessing, and ‘Amen’
Stuck in my throat.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 2. Macbeth speaking.)
Give sorrow words: the grief that
does not speak
Whispers the o’er-fraught heart and bids it break.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 3. Malcolm speaking.)
It is not nor it cannot come to good:
But break, my heart; for I must hold my tongue.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Words, words, words.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue: but if you mouth it, as many of your players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Let me be cruel, not
unnatural:
I will speak daggers to her, but use none;
My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites;
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
My words fly up, my thoughts remain
below:
Words without thoughts never to heaven go.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 3. Claudius speaking.)
O, speak to me no more;
These words, like daggers, enter in mine ears;
No more, sweet Hamlet!
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
Be thou assured, if words be made of
breath,
And breath of life, I have no life to breathe
What thou hast said to me.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Gertrude speaking.)
…a knavish speech sleeps in a foolish
ear.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
His purse is empty already; all’s golden words are spent.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
The rest is silence.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
My story being done,
She gave me for my pains a world of sighs:
She swore, in faith, twas strange, ‘twas passing strange,
‘Twas pitiful, ‘twas wondrous pitiful:
She wish’d she had not heard it, yet she wish’d
That heaven had made her such a man: she thank’d me,
And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her,
I should but teach him how to tell my story.
And that would woo her.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
But words are words; I never yet did
hear
That the bruised heart was pierced through the ear.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Brabantio speaking.)
Sir, would she give you so much of
her lips
As of her tongue she oft bestows on me,
You’ll have enough.
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
Demand me nothing: what you know, you
know.
From this time forth I never will speak word.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Iago speaking.)
But bid farewell, and go: when you
sued staying,
Then was the time for words: no going then;
Eternity was in our lips and eyes,
Bliss in our brows’ bent; none our parts so poor,
But was a race of heaven:
(
O, learn’d indeed were that
astronomer
That knew the stars as I his characters;
He’d lay the future open.
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 2. Imogen speaking.)
Note:
Characters, written letters.
I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all
dedicated
To closeness and the bettering of my mind…
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
Me, poor man, my library
Was dukedom large enough
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
Knowing
I loved my books, he furnish’d me
From mine own library with volumes that
I prize above my dukedom.
(The
Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero speaking.)
Look he’s
winding up the watch of his wit;
by and by it will strike.
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Sebastian
speaking.)
SEBASTIAN
Do so: to ebb
Hereditary sloth instructs me.
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Sebastian and
Antonio speaking.)
…and I’ll be wise
hereafter
And seek for grace.
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Caliban speaking.)
I have consider’d well his loss of
time
And how he cannot be a perfect man,
Not being tried and tutor’d in the world:
Experience is by industry achieved
And perfected by the swift course of time.
(The Two Gentlemen of
Ay,
Much is the force of heaven-bred poesy.
(The Two Gentlemen of
I had rather than forty shillings I
had my Book of
Songs and Sonnets here.
(The Merry Wives of
He hath studied her well, and translated her will,
out of honesty into English.
(The Merry Wives of
Well, thereby hangs a tale;
(The Merry Wives of
…unless experience be a jewel; that I have purchased at an infinite rate, and that hath taught me to say
this:
‘Love like a shadow flies when substance love pursues;
Pursuing that that flies, and flying what pursues.’
(The Merry Wives of
I have a good eye, uncle; I can see a
church by daylight.
(Much
…to be a
well-favoured man is the gift of fortune; but to write and read comes by
nature.
(Much
What a pretty
thing man is when he goes in his doublet and hose and leaves off his wit!
(Much
Small have continual plodders ever
won
Save base authority from others’ books.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. Berowne
speaking.)
How well he’s read, to reason against
reading!
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. King
Ferdinand speaking.)
ADRIANO DE ARMADO
How hast thou
purchased this experience?
MOTH
By my penny of
observation.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 2. Armado
and Moth speaking.)
Devise,
wit; write, pen; for I am for whole volumes in folio.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 2. Armado
speaking.)
You two are book-men:
can you tell me by your wit what was a month old at Cain’s birth, that’s not
five weeks old as yet?
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 4. Scene 2. Dull
speaking.)
Sir, he hath never
fed of the dainties that are bred of a book; he hath not eat paper, as it were;
he hath not drunk ink: his intellect is not replenished; he is only an animal,
only sensible in the duller parts:
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 4. Scene 2. Dull
speaking.)
Have you the lion’s part written?
Pray you, if it
be, give it me, for I am slow of study.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 2. Snug
speaking.)
If to do were as easy
as to know what were good to
do, chapels had been churches and poor men’s
cottages princes’ palaces. It is a good divine that
follows his own instructions: I can easier teach
twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the
twenty to follow mine own teaching.
(The
Merchant of
….but the full sum of me
Is sum of something, which, to term in gross,
Is an unlesson’d girl, unschool’d, unpractised;
Happy in this, she is not yet so old
But she may learn;
(The
Merchant of
And this our life exempt from public
haunt
Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones and good in every thing.
I would not change it.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 1. Duke Senior speaking.)
O noble fool!
A worthy fool! Motley’s the only wear.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Jacques speaking.)
…and in his brain,
Which is as dry as the remainder biscuit
After a voyage, he hath strange places cramm’d
With observation, the which he vents
In mangled forms.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Jacques speaking.)
I am here with thee and thy goats, as the
most capricious poet, honest Ovid, was among the Goths.
(Aside)
O knowledge ill-inhabited, worse than Jove in a thatched house!
TOUCHSTONE
When a man’s verses cannot be understood,
nor a man’s good wit seconded with the forward child Understanding, it strikes
a man more dead than a great reckoning in a little room. Truly, I would the
gods had made thee poetical.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 3. Touchstone and Jacques speaking.)
Note: The great reckoning is presumably a reference to
Marlowe’s death.
He uses his folly like a stalking-horse and under the presentation of that he shoots his wit.
(As
You Like It. Act 5. Scene 4. Duke Senior speaking.)
O this learning, what a thing it is!
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 2. Scene 1. Gremio speaking.)
KATHARINA
Where
did you study all this goodly speech?
It is
extempore, from my mother-wit.
A witty
mother! Witless else her son.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 2. Scene 1. Katharina and Petruchio speaking.)
Of all the learned
and authentic fellows,
(All’s Well That Ends Well. Act 2. Scene 3.
Lafeu speaking.)
So full of shapes
is fancy
That it alone is
high fantastical.
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 1. Orsino speaking.)
...but I am a great eater of beef and I believe that does harm to my wit.
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 3. Sir Andrew
Aguecheek speaking.)
Now you see, sir, how your fooling grows old, and people dislike it.
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 5. Olivia speaking.)
But this is worshipful society
And fits the mounting spirit like myself,
For he is but a bastard to the time
That doth not smack of observation;
(King
John. Act 1. Scene 1. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
I had rather be a kitten and cry mew
Than one of these same metre ballad-mongers;
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 3. Scene 1. Hotspur speaking.)
I am not only
witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 1. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
Nay, the man hath
no wit that cannot, from the rising of the lark to the lodging of the lamb,
vary deserved praise on my palfrey.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 3. Scene 7. The Dauphin speaking.)
So wise so young,
they say, do ne’er live long.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 3. Scene 1. Richard
Duke of
Love goes toward love, as schoolboys
from their books,
But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Romeo speaking.)
Was ever book containing such vile
matter
So fairly bound? O that deceit should dwell
In such a gorgeous palace!
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 2.
Juliet speaking.)
He reads much;
He is a great observer and he looks
Quite through the deeds of men:
(Julius
Caesar. Act 1. Scene 2. Caesar
speaking.)
Your face, my thane, is as a book where men
May read strange matters.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 5. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
Remember thee!
Yea, from the table of my memory
I’ll wipe away all trivial fond records,
All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past,
That youth and observation copied there;
And thy commandment all alone shall live
Within the book and volume of my brain,
Unmix’d with baser matter:
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Hamlet speaking.)
Therefore, since brevity is the soul
of wit,
And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes,
I will be brief:
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Polonius speaking.)
More matter, with less art.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Gertrude speaking.)
O, there has been much
throwing about of brains.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Guildenstern speaking.)
I once did hold it, as our statists
do,
A baseness to write fair and labour’d much
How to forget that learning, but, sir, now
It did me yeoman’s service
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Marry, here’s grace and a cod-piece; that’s a wise man and a fool.
(King
Lear. Act 3. Scene 2. Fool
speaking.)
To do this is
within the compass of man’s wit: and therefore I will attempt the doing of it.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 4. Clown speaking.)
What should such a fool
Do with so good a wife?
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Emilia speaking.)
Well, I perceive he was a wise
fellow, and had good discretion, that, being bid to ask what he would of the
king, desired he might know none of his secrets:
(Pericles,
Prince of
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st
in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee.
(Sonnet
18)
How can my Muse want subject to
invent,
While thou dost breathe, that pour’st into my verse
Thine own sweet argument, too excellent
For every vulgar paper to rehearse?
(Sonnet
38)
Or what strong hand can hold his
swift foot back?
Or who his spoil of beauty can forbid?
O, none, unless this miracle have might,
That in black ink my love may still shine bright.
(Sonnet
65)
…trudge with it in
all haste, and carry it among the whitsters in Datchet-mead, and there empty it
in the muddy ditch close by the
(The Merry Wives of
Note: A whitster was a
bleacher/laundress. Datchet Mead, on the banks of the
Thou makest the triumviry, the corner-cap of society,
The shape of Love’s Tyburn that hangs up simplicity.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 4. Scene 3. Berowne
speaking.)
Note: Tyburn was close to the current location of Marble Arch. The
gallows there, comprising a horizontal wooden triangle supported by three legs,
allowing several felons to be hanged at once, was a noted landmark.
This way the king will come; this is
the way
To Julius Caesar’s ill-erected tower,
To whose flint bosom my condemned
lord
Is doom’d a prisoner by proud Bolingbroke:
(King
Richard the Second. Act 5. Scene 1. The Queen speaking.)
Note: In fact William the Conqueror had the
…and when I am
king of
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 3. Hotspur speaking.)
Note: Within the City of
And givest such sarcenet surety for
thy oaths,
As if thou never walk’st further than Finsbury.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 3. Scene 1. Hotspur speaking.)
Note: North of the City of
How now, lad! is the wind in that door, i’
faith? Must we all march?
BARDOLPH
Yea,
two and two, Newgate fashion.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 3. Scene 3. Falstaff and Bardolph speaking.)
Note:
Newgate prison was sited at the corner of
I do remember him
at Clement’s
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
Note: Clement’s Inn, like Gray’s, one of the Inns of
Court, stood in the parish of St Clement Danes, and was attached to the Inner
Temple.
The rebels are in Southwark; fly, my lord!
Jack Cade proclaims himself Lord Mortimer,
Descended from the Duke of Clarence’ house,
And calls your grace usurper openly
And vows to crown himself in
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 4. Scene 4.
First Messenger speaking.)
Now is Mortimer lord of this city.
And here, sitting
upon London-stone, I charge and command that, of the
city’s cost, the pissing-conduit run nothing but
claret wine this first year of our reign.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 4. Scene 6. Jack
Cade speaking.)
Note:
…now go some and pull down the
others to the inns of court; down with them all.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 4. Scene 7. Jack
Cade speaking.)
Note:
Up
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 4. Scene 8. Jack
Cade speaking.)
We are, my lord; and come to have the warrant
That we may be admitted where he is.
Well thought upon; I have it here about me.
When you have done, repair to
(King Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 3. First Murderer and Richard Duke of
Note:
GENTLEMEN
Towards
No, to
White-Friars; there attend my coming.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 3. Gentlemen
and Richard Duke of
Note: The Carmelite priory of the White-Friars lay
between Fleet Street and the
PRINCE EDWARD
I do not like the
Tower, of any place.
Did Julius Caesar build that place, my lord?
He did, my gracious
lord, begin that place;
Which, since, succeeding ages have re-edified.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 3. Scene 1. Richard
Duke of
My lord of Ely! ...
When I was last in
Holborn,
I saw good strawberries in your garden there
I do beseech you send for some of them.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 3. Scene 4. Richard
Duke of
Note: The Bishop of Ely’s Palace in Holborn was famous
for its strawberries.
If you thrive well, bring them to
Baynard’s Castle;
Where you shall find me well accompanied
With reverend fathers and well-learned bishops.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 3. Scene 5. Richard
Duke of
Note: Baynard’s Castle the second of that name was on
the river near the
This is the indictment of the good Lord Hastings;
Which in a set hand fairly is engross’d,
That it may be this day read over in Paul’s.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 3. Scene 5. Richard
Duke of
Note: St Paul’s, the old cathedral, destroyed in the
Great Fire.
Not long before your highness sped to France,
The duke being at the Rose, within the parish
Saint Lawrence Poultney,
(King
Henry the Eighth. Act 1. Scene 2. Surveyor
speaking.)
Note: The Manor of the Rose in
You must no more call it York-place, that’s past;
For, since the cardinal fell, that title’s lost:
‘Tis now the king’s, and call’d
(King
Henry the Eighth. Act 4. Scene 1. First Gentleman
speaking.)
Note:
…..leave your
noise anon, ye rascals: do you take the court for Paris-garden?
(King
Henry the Eighth. Act 5. Scene 4. Porter
speaking.)
Note:
These are the youths that thunder at a playhouse, and fight for bitten apples; that no audience, but the tribulation of Tower-hill, or the limbs of Limehouse, their dear brothers, are able to endure.
(King
Henry the Eighth. Act 5. Scene 4. Porter
speaking.)
Note: Tribulation was a name given to Puritans, and
the limbs of Limehouse may have been a similar religious reference.
It was the owl that shriek’d, the fatal bellman,
Which gives the stern’st good-night.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 2. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
Note: In 1605 Robert Dowe presented the
At the
first sight
They have changed eyes.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 1. Ferdinand and
Miranda speaking.)
Do you love me, master? no?
(The Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Ariel and
Prospero speaking.)
Sweet lord, you play me false.
No, my dear’st love,
I would not for the world.
Yes, for a score of kingdoms you should wrangle,
And I would call it, fair play.
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Miranda and
Ferdinand speaking.)
I leave myself, my friends and all for love.
(The Two Gentlemen of
O, how this spring of love
resembleth
The uncertain glory of an April day,
Which now shows all the beauty of the sun,
And by and by a cloud takes all away!
(The Two Gentlemen of
You never saw her
since she was deformed.
VALENTINE
How long hath she
been deformed?
Ever since you
loved her.
(The Two Gentlemen of
….though the chameleon Love can feed on the air
(The Two Gentlemen of
Yet, spaniel-like, the more she
spurns my love,
The more it grows and fawneth on her still.
(The Two Gentlemen of
What! Have I scap’d love-letters in the holiday-time of my beauty, and am I now a subject for them?
(The Merry Wives of
Of what
quality was your love, then?
Like a fair house built on another man’s ground; so that I have lost my edifice by mistaking
the place where I erected it.
(The Merry Wives of
Take, O, take those lips away,
That so sweetly were forsworn;
And those eyes, the break of day,
Lights that do mislead the morn:
But my kisses bring again, bring again;
Seals of love, but sealed in vain, sealed in vain.
(Measure for Measure. Act 4. Scene 1. Boy
singing.)
How many fond fools serve mad
jealousy!
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 2. Scene 1. Luciana
speaking.)
I shall
see thee, ere I die, look pale with love.
BENEDICK
With anger, with sickness, or with hunger, my lord, not with love: prove that ever I lose more blood with love than I will get again with drinking, pick out mine eyes with a ballad-maker’s pen and hang me up at the door of a brothel-house for the sign of
blind Cupid.
(Much
O God,
sir, here’s a dish I love not: I cannot endure my Lady Tongue.
(Much
I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
(Much
Love
is a familiar; Love is a devil: there is no evil angel but
Love.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 2. Armado
speaking.)
On a day, alack the day!
Love, whose month is ever May,
Spied a blossom passing fair
Playing in the wanton air;
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 4. Scene 3. Dumaine
speaking.)
For valour, is not Love a Hercules,
Still climbing trees in the Hesperides?
Subtle as Sphinx; as sweet and musical
As bright Apollo’s lute, strung with his hair:
And when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods
Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 4. Scene 3. Berowne
speaking.)
Ay me! For aught that I could ever
read,
Could ever hear by tale or history,
The course of true love never did run smooth;
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1. Lysander
speaking.)
Things base and vile, folding no
quantity,
Love can transpose to form and dignity:
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;
And therefore is wing’d Cupid painted blind:
Nor hath Love’s mind of any judgement taste;
Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste:
And therefore is Love said to be a child,
Because in choice he is so oft beguiled.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1.
Love, therefore, and tongue-tied
simplicity
In least speak most, to my capacity.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Theseus
speaking.)
The iron tongue of
Lovers, to bed; ‘tis almost fairy time.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Theseus
speaking.)
But love is blind and lovers cannot
see
The pretty follies that themselves commit;
(The
Merchant of
If thou remember’st not the slightest
folly
That ever love did make thee run into,
Thou hast not loved:
Or if thou hast not sat as I do now,
Wearying thy hearer in thy mistress’ praise,
Thou hast not loved:
Or if thou hast not broke from company
Abruptly, as my passion now makes me,
Thou hast not loved.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 4. Silvius speaking.)
We that are true
lovers run into strange capers; but as all is mortal in nature, so is all
nature in love mortal in folly.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 4. Touchstone speaking.)
‘Was’ is not ‘is:’ besides, the oath of a lover is no stronger than the word of a tapster; they are both the confirmer of false reckonings.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 4. Celia speaking.)
…men have died
from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
(As
You Like It. Act 4. Scene 1. Rosalind speaking.)
Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy,
(As
You Like It. Act 4. Scene 3. Oliver speaking.)
And what’s her
history?
VIOLA
A blank, my lord.
She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i’ the bud,
Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought,
And with a green and yellow melancholy
She sat like patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
We men may say more, swear more: but indeed
Our shows are more than will; for still we prove
Much in our vows, but little in our love.
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 4. Duke Orsino
and Viola speaking.)
Thy tyranny
Together working with thy jealousies,
Fancies too weak for boys, too green and idle
For girls of nine, O, think what they have done
And then run mad indeed, stark mad!
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 2. Paulina speaking.)
Prosperity’s the very
bond of love,
Whose fresh complexion and whose heart together
Affliction alters.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Camillo speaking.)
TROILUS
O, let my lady
apprehend no fear: in all Cupid’s pageant there is presented no monster.
CRESSIDA
Nor nothing monstrous neither?
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 2. Troilus and Cressida speaking.)
They say all
lovers swear more performance than they are able and yet reserve an ability
that they never perform, vowing more than the perfection of ten and discharging
less than the tenth part of one. They that have the voice of lions and the act
of hares, are they not monsters?
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 2. Cressida speaking.)
Love is a smoke raised with the fume
of sighs;
Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers’ eyes;
Being vex’d a sea nourish’d with lovers’ tears:
What is it else? a madness most discreet,
A choking gall and a preserving sweet.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 1.
Romeo speaking.)
It is my lady, O, it is my love!
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Romeo speaking.)
And yet I wish but for the thing I
have:
My bounty is as boundless as the sea,
My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Juliet speaking.)
Now art thou sociable,
now art thou Romeo; now art thou what thou art, by art as well as by nature:
for this drivelling love is like a great natural, that runs lolling up and down
to hide his bauble in a hole.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 4.
Mercutio speaking.)
Thou hast described
A hot friend cooling: ever note, Lucilius,
When love begins to sicken and decay,
It useth an enforced ceremony.
There are no tricks in plain and simple faith;
(Julius
Caesar. Act 4. Scene 2. Brutus
speaking.)
…wife and child,
Those precious motives, those strong knots of love,
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 3. Malcolm speaking.)
This is the very ecstasy of love,
Whose violent property fordoes itself
And leads the will to desperate undertakings
As oft as any passion under heaven
That does afflict our natures.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 1. Polonius speaking.)
Nature is fine in love, and where ‘tis
fine,
It sends some precious instance of itself
After the thing it loves.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Laertes speaking.)
What shall Cordelia do?
Love, and be silent.
(King
Lear. Act 1. Scene 1. Cordelia
speaking.)
…my heart’s subdued
Even to the very quality of my lord:
I saw Othello’s visage in his mind,
And to his honour and his valiant parts
Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate.
So that, dear lords, if I be left behind,
A moth of peace, and he go to the war,
The rites for which I love him are bereft me,
And I a heavy interim shall support
By his dear absence.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Desdemona speaking.)
Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my
soul,
But I do love thee; and when I love thee not,
Chaos is come again.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
If I do prove her haggard,
Though that her jesses were my dear heartstrings,
I’ld whistle her off and let her down the wind,
To prey at fortune.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
Avaunt! be gone! Thou hast set me on
the rack:
I swear ‘tis better to be much abused
Than but to know’t a little.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
Villain, be sure thou prove my love a
whore –
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
But jealous souls will not be answer’d
so;
They are not ever jealous for the cause,
But jealous for they are jealous: ‘tis a monster
Begot upon itself, born on itself.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 4. Emilia speaking.)
…then must you speak
Of one that loved not wisely but too well;
Of one not easily jealous, but being wrought
Perplex’d in the extreme; of one whose hand,
Like the base Indian, threw a pearl away
Richer than all his tribe;
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
Would they not wish the feast might
ever last,
And bid Suspicion double-lock the door,
Lest Jealousy, that sour unwelcome guest,
Should, by his stealing in, disturb the feast?’
(Venus and Adonis. Lines 448-450)
Take all my loves, my love, yea, take
them all;
(Sonnet
40)
Nay, if you read this line, remember
not
The hand that writ it; for I love you so
That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot
If thinking on me then should make you woe.
(Sonnet
71)
This thou perceivest, which makes thy
love more strong,
To love that well which thou must leave ere long.
(Sonnet
73)
Let me not to the marriage of true
minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
(Sonnet
116)
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy
lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
(Sonnet
116)
Two loves I have of comfort and
despair,
Which like two spirits do suggest me still:
The better angel is a man right fair,
The worser spirit a woman colour’d ill.
(Sonnet
144)
LUCETTA
I do not seek to
quench your love’s hot fire,
But qualify the fire’s extreme rage,
Lest it should burn above the bounds of reason.
The more thou damm’st
it up, the more it burns.
The current that with gentle murmur glides,
Thou know’st, being stopp’d, impatiently doth rage;
(The Two Gentlemen of
I think the best way were to entertain him with hope, till the wicked fire of lust have melted him in his own grease.
(The Merry Wives of
As the ox hath his
bow, sir, the horse his curb and the falcon her bells, so man hath his desires;
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 3. Touchstone speaking.)
COUNTESS
Tell me thy reason
why thou wilt marry.
CLOWN
My poor body,
madam, requires it: I am driven on
by the flesh; and he must needs go that the devil drives.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 3. Clown speaking.)
Madding my eagerness with her
restraint,
As all impediments in fancy’s course
Are motives of more fancy;
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 5. Scene 3. Bertram speaking.)
Lechery! I defy lechery
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 5. Sir Toby
Belch speaking.)
Physic for’t there is none;
It is a bawdy planet, that will strike
Where ‘tis predominant;
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 1. Scene 2. Leontes speaking.)
This jealousy
Is for a precious creature: as she’s rare,
Must it be great, and as his person’s mighty,
Must it be violent, and as he does conceive
He is dishonour’d by a man which ever
Profess’d to him, why, his revenges must
In that be made more bitter.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 1. Scene 2. Polixenes speaking.)
There may be in the cup
A spider steep’d, and one may drink, depart,
And yet partake no venom, for his knowledge
Is not infected: but if one present
The abhorr’d ingredient to his eye, make known
How he hath drunk, he cracks his gorge, his sides,
With violent hefts. I have drunk,
and seen the spider.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 1. Leontes speaking.)
…since my desires
Run not before mine honour, nor my lusts
Burn hotter than my faith.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Florizel speaking.)
How the devil Luxury, with his fat rump and potato-finger, tickles these together! Fry, lechery, fry!
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 5. Scene 2. Thersites speaking.)
Lechery, sir, it
provokes, and unprovokes; it provokes the desire, but it takes away the
performance:
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3. Porter speaking.)
…I do know,
When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul
Lends the tongue vows: these blazes, daughter,
Giving more light than heat, extinct in both,
Even in their promise, as it is a-making,
You must not take for fire.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 3. Polonius speaking.)
…won to his shameful lust
The will of my most seeming-virtuous queen:
O Hamlet, what a falling-off was there!
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Ghost of Hamlet’s Father
speaking.)
….Nay, but to live
In the rank sweat of an enseamed bed,
Stew’d in corruption, honeying and making love
Over the nasty sty –
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
A serving-man, proud in heart and
mind; that curled my hair; wore gloves in my cap; served the lust of my
mistress’ heart, and did the act of darkness with her;
(King
Lear. Act 3. Scene 4. Edgar
speaking.)
Thou art the thing
itself: unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor bare, forked animal as
thou art.
(King
Lear. Act 3. Scene 4. Lear
speaking.)
I pardon that man’s life. What was
thy cause? Adultery?
Thou shalt not die: die for adultery! No:
The wren goes to ‘t, and the small gilded fly
Does lecher in my sight.
Let copulation thrive…
(King Lear. Act 4. Scene 6. Lear speaking.)
If the balance of
our lives had not one scale of reason to poise another of sensuality, the blood
and baseness of our natures would conduct us to most preposterous conclusions:
but we have reason to cool our raging motions, our carnal stings, our unbitted
lusts, whereof I take this that you call love to be a sect or scion.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
Blessed pudding! Didst thou not see her paddle with the palm of his hand?
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Othello speaking.)
Lechery, by this hand; an index and obscure prologue to the history of lust and foul thoughts. They met so near with their lips that their breaths embraced together.
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Othello speaking.)
I hate not love, but your device in love,
That lends embracements unto every stranger.
(Venus and Adonis. Lines 789-790)
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain,
But Lust’s effect is tempest after sun;
Love’s gentle spring doth always fresh remain,
Lust’s winter comes ere summer half be done;
Love surfeits not, Lust like a glutton dies;
Love is all truth, Lust full of forged lies.
(Venus and Adonis. Lines 799-804)
What win I, if I gain the thing I
seek?
A dream, a breath, a froth of fleeting joy.
Who buys a minute’s mirth to wail a week?
Or sells eternity to gain a toy?
(The Rape of Lucrece. Lines 211-214)
The expense of spirit in a waste of
shame
Is lust in action; and till action, lust
Is perjured, murderous, bloody, full of blame,
(Sonnet
129)
Mistress, both man and master is possess’d;
I know it by their pale and deadly looks:
They must be bound and laid in some dark room.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 4. Scene 4. Pinch
speaking.)
Lovers and madmen have such seething
brains,
Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend
More than cool reason ever comprehends.
The lunatic, the lover and the poet
Are of imagination all compact:
One sees more devils than vast hell can hold,
That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic,
Sees Helen’s beauty in a brow of Egypt:
The poet’s eye, in fine frenzy rolling,
Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven;
And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet’s pen
Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name.
Such tricks hath strong imagination,
That if it would but apprehend some joy,
It comprehends some bringer of that joy;
Or in the night, imagining some fear,
How easy is a bush supposed a bear!
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Theseus
speaking.)
Love is merely a
madness, and, I tell you, deserves
as well a dark house and a whip as madmen do: and
the reason why they are not so punished and cured
is, that the lunacy is so ordinary that the whippers
are in love too. Yet I profess curing it by counsel.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2. Rosalind speaking.)
If you be not mad, be gone; if you have reason, be brief: ‘tis not that time of moon with me to make one in so skipping a dialogue.
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 5. Olivia speaking.)
Why, this is very midsummer madness.
(Twelfth Night. Act 3. Scene 4. Olivia
speaking.)
More matter for a May morning.
(Twelfth Night. Act 3. Scene 4. Fabian
speaking.)
Were such things here as we do speak
about?
Or have we eaten on the insane root
That takes the reason prisoner?
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 3. Banquo speaking.)
Though this be madness, yet there is method in
‘t. Will you walk out of the air, my lord?
Into my grave.
Indeed, that is out
o’ the air.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Polonius and Hamlet
speaking.)
How pregnant sometimes his replies are! A happiness that often madness hits on, which reason and sanity could not so prosperously be delivered of.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Polonius speaking.)
I am
but mad north-north-west: when the wind is southerly I know a
hawk from a handsaw.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
O, what a noble mind is here o’erthrown!
The courtier’s, soldier’s, scholar’s, eye, tongue, sword;
The expectancy and rose of the fair state,
The glass of fashion and the mould of form,
The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!
And I, of ladies most deject and wretched,
That suck’d the honey of his music vows,
Now see that noble and most sovereign reason,
Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh;
That unmatch’d form and feature of blown youth
Blasted with ecstasy:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Ophelia speaking.)
Love! His affections do not that way
tend;
Nor what he spake, though it lack’d form a little,
Was not like madness.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Claudius speaking.)
This the very coinage of your brain:
This bodiless creation ecstasy
Is very cunning in.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Gertrude speaking.)
My pulse, as yours, doth temperately
keep time,
And makes as healthful music: it is not madness
That I have utter’d: bring me to the test,
And I the matter will re-word; which madness
Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace,
Lay not that flattering unction to your soul,
That not your trespass, but my madness speaks:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
They say the owl
was a baker’s daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Ophelia speaking.)
….You think I’ll weep
No, I’ll not weep:
I have full cause of weeping; but this heart
Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws,
Or ere I’ll weep. O fool, I shall go mad!
(King
Lear. Act 2. Scene 4. Lear
speaking.)
Lend thy hand,
And pluck my magic garment from me. So:
Lays down his mantle
Lie there, my art.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
I find my zenith doth depend upon
A most auspicious star, whose influence
If now I court not but omit, my fortunes
Will ever after droop.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
Spirits, which by mine art
I have from their confines call’d to enact
My present fancies.
(The Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
But this rough magic
I here abjure, and, when I have required
Some heavenly music, which even now I do,
To work mine end upon their senses that
This airy charm is for, I’ll break my staff,
Bury it certain fathoms in the earth,
And deeper than did ever plummet sound
I’ll drown my book.
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
You do yet taste
Some subtleties o’ the isle, that will not let you
Believe things certain.
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
This is as strange a maze
as e’er men trod
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Alonso
speaking.)
…this thing of darkness
I
Acknowledge mine.
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
Now my charms are all o’erthrown,
And what strength I have’s mine own,
Which is most faint
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
But truer stars did govern
Proteus’ birth
His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles,
His love sincere, his thoughts immaculate,
His tears pure messengers sent from his heart,
His heart as far from fraud as heaven from earth.
(The Two Gentlemen of
Terms! Names! Amaimon sounds well; Lucifer, well; Barbason, well; yet they are devils’ additions, the names of fiends:
(The Merry Wives of
But, stay; I smell a man of
middle-earth.
(The Merry Wives of
There’s none but witches do inhabit
here;
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 3. Scene 2. Antipholus
of
Some devils ask but the parings of
one’s nail,
A rush, a hair, a drop of blood, a pin,
A nut, a cherry-stone;
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 4. Scene 3. Dromio
of
One of these men is
Genius to the other;
And so of these. Which is the natural man,
And which the spirit?
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 5. Scene 1. Duke
Solinus speaking.)
I wonder that
thou, being, as thou say’st thou art, born under Saturn, goest about to apply a
moral medicine to a mortifying mischief. I cannot hide what I am: I must be sad
when I have cause and smile
at no man’s jests,
(Much
…to be
merry best becomes you; for, out of question, you were
born in a merry hour.
BEATRICE
No,
sure, my lord, my mother cried; but then there was a star danced, and under that was I
born.
(Much
Thou almost makest me waver in my
faith
To hold opinion with Pythagoras,
That souls of animals infuse themselves
Into the trunks of men:
(The
Merchant of
….no, I was not born under a
rhyming planet, nor I cannot woo in festival terms.
(Much
Over hill, over dale,
Thorough bush, thorough brier,
Over park, over pale,
Thorough flood, thorough fire,
I do wander everywhere,
Swifter than the moon’s sphere;
And I serve the fairy queen,
To dew her orbs upon the green.
The cowslips tall her pensioners be:
In their gold coats spots you see;
Those be rubies, fairy favours,
In those freckles live their savours:
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Fairy
speaking.)
Bless thee, Bottom! Bless thee! Thou art translated.
(A
Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 3. Scene 1. Quince speaking.)
And
yonder shines Aurora’s harbinger;
At whose approach, ghosts, wandering here and there,
Troop home to churchyards: damned spirits all,
That in crossways and floods have burial,
Already to their wormy beds are gone;
For fear lest day should look their shames upon,
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 3. Scene 2. Puck
speaking.)
And we fairies, that do
run
By the triple Hecate’s team,
From the presence of the sun,
Following darkness like a dream,
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Puck
speaking.)
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie,
Which we ascribe to heaven: the fated sky
Gives us free scope, only doth backward pull
Our slow designs when we ourselves are dull.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 1.
They say miracles are past; and we have our
philosophical persons, to make modern and familiar, things supernatural and
causeless.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 2. Scene 3. Lafeu speaking.)
What shall we do
else? Were we not born under Taurus?
Taurus! That’s
sides and heart.
SIR
TOBY BELCH
No, sir; it is legs
and thighs. Let me see thee caper;
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 3. Sir Toby
Belch and Sir Andrew Aguecheek speaking.)
My stars shine darkly over me: the malignancy of my fate might perhaps distemper yours
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 1. Sebastian speaking.)
Does not our life
consist of the
four elements?
SIR
ANDREW
Faith, so they say;
but I think it rather consists
of eating and drinking.
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 3. Sir Toby
Belch and Sir Andrew Aguecheek speaking.)
There’s some ill planet reigns:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 1. Hermione speaking.)
My father named me
Autolycus; who being, as I am, littered under Mercury, was likewise a
snapper-up of unconsidered trifles.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 2. Autolycus speaking.)
O, she’s warm!
If this be magic, let it be an art
Lawful as eating.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 3. Leontes
speaking.)
Look, who comes here! A grave unto a
soul;
Holding the eternal spirit against her will,
In the vile prison of afflicted breath.
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 4. King Philip speaking.)
I have heard you say
That we shall see and know our friends in heaven:
If that be true, I shall see my boy again;
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 4.
…and his pure brain,
Which some suppose the soul’s frail dwelling-house,
Doth by the idle comments that it makes
Foretell the ending of mortality.
(King
John. Act 5. Scene 7. Prince Henry speaking.)
Ay, marry, now my soul hath
elbow-room;
It would not out at windows nor at doors.
(King
John. Act 5. Scene 7. King John speaking.)
Now, now, you stars that move in your
right spheres,
Where be your powers?
(King
John. Act 5. Scene 7. King John speaking.)
The bay-trees in our country are all
wither’d
And meteors fright the fixed stars of heaven;
The pale-faced moon looks bloody on the earth
And lean-look’d prophets whisper fearful change;
Rich men look sad and ruffians dance and leap,
The one in fear to lose what they enjoy,
The other to enjoy by rage and war:
These signs forerun the death or fall of kings.
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 4. Captain speaking.)
GLENDOWER
I can call spirits
from the vasty deep.
HOTSPUR
Why, so can I, or
so can any man;
But will they come when you do call for them?
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 3. Scene 1. Glendower and Hotspur speaking.)
Hung be the heavens with black, yield
day to night!
Comets, importing change of times and states,
Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky,
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 1.
….Then came wandering by
A shadow like an angel, with bright hair
Dabbled in blood; and he shriek’d out aloud,
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 4. Clarence
speaking.)
From forth the fatal loins of these
two foes
A pair of star-cross’d lovers take their life;
(Romeo
and Juliet. Prologue to Act 1.
Chorus speaking.)
O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been
with you.
She is the fairies’ midwife, and she comes
In shape no bigger than an agate-stone
On the fore-finger of an alderman,
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 4.
Mercutio speaking.)
…my mind misgives
Some consequence yet hanging in the stars
Shall bitterly begin his fearful date
With this night’s revels…
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 4.
Romeo speaking.)
O, mickle is the powerful grace that
lies
In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities:
For nought so vile that on the earth doth live
But to the earth some special good doth give,
Nor aught so good but strain’d from that fair use
Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse:
Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied;
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Romeo speaking.)
Note:
Mickle, substantial in amount, great.
When beggars die, there are no comets
seen;
The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 2. Scene 2.
Calpurnia speaking.)
FIRST WITCH
When shall we three
meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
SECOND WITCH
When the hurlyburly’s
done,
When the battle’s lost and won.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 1. Witches speaking.)
Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood
is cold;
Thou hast no speculation in those eyes
Which thou dost glare with!
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
Can such things be,
And overcome us like a summer’s cloud,
Without our special wonder?
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
FIRST
WITCH
Round about the cauldron go;
In the poison’d entrails throw.
Toad, that under cold stone
Days and nights has thirty-one
Swelter’d venom sleeping got,
Boil thou first i’ the charmed pot.
ALL
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 1. Witches speaking.)
MACBETH
How now, you
secret, black, and
What is’t you do?
ALL
A deed without a
name.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 1. Macbeth and the Witches
speaking.)
Hell is murky!
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 1. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
A mote it is to trouble the mind’s
eye.
In the most high and palmy state of Rome,
A little ere the mightiest Julius fell,
The graves stood tenantless and the sheeted dead
Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets:
As stars with trains of fire and dews of blood,
Disasters in the sun; and the moist star
Upon whose influence Neptune’s empire stands
Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse:
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Horatio speaking.)
And then it started like a guilty
thing
Upon a fearful summons. I have heard,
The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn,
Doth with his lofty and shrill-sounding throat
Awake the god of day; and, at his warning,
Whether in sea or fire, in earth or air,
The extravagant and erring spirit hies
To his confine:
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Horatio speaking.)
It faded on the crowing of the cock.
Some say that ever ‘gainst that season comes
Wherein our Saviour’s birth is celebrated,
The bird of dawning singeth all night long:
And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad;
The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike,
No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm,
So hallow’d and so gracious is the time.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Marcellus speaking.)
Angels and ministers of grace defend
us!
Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn’d,
Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell,
Be thy intents wicked or charitable,
Thou comest in such a questionable shape
That I will speak to thee:
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
Tis now the very witching time of
night,
When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
I bought an unction of a mountebank,
So mortal that, but dip a knife in it,
Where it draws blood no cataplasm so rare,
Collected from all simples that have virtue
Under the moon, can save the thing from death
That is but scratch’d withal:
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 7. Laertes speaking.)
The prince of darkness is a gentleman: Modo he’s call’d, and Mahu.
(King
Lear. Act 3. Scene 4. Edgar
speaking.)
‘Tis true: there’s magic in the web
of it:
A sibyl, that had number’d in the world
The sun to course two hundred compasses,
In her prophetic fury sew’d the work;
The worms were hallow’d that did breed the silk;
And it was dyed in mummy which the skilful
Conserved of maidens’ hearts.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 4. Othello speaking.)
CHARMIAN
Is this the man? Is’t you, sir, that know things?
SOOTHSAYER
In nature’s infinite book of secrecy
A little I can read.
(
When I consider every thing that
grows
Holds in perfection but a little moment,
That this huge stage presenteth nought but shows
Whereon the stars in secret influence comment;
(Sonnet
15)
Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic
soul
Of the wide world dreaming on things to come,
Can yet the lease of my true love control,
Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom.
The mortal moon hath her eclipse endured,
(Sonnet
107)
…any strange beast there makes a man:
when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame
beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead
Indian.
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 2. Trinculo
speaking.)
Note:
Doit, Dutch coin of low value.
That man that hath a tongue,
I say, is no man,
If with his tongue he cannot win a woman.
(The Two Gentlemen of
Why, I’ll exhibit a bill in the
parliament for the putting down of men.
(The Merry Wives of
Think of that – a man of my kidney. Think of that – that am as subject to heat as butter; a man of continual dissolution and thaw. It was a miracle to scape suffocation.
(The Merry Wives of
O, what men dare do! What men may do!
What men daily do, not knowing what they do!
(Much
….a sweet-faced man; a proper man, as one shall see in a summer’s day; a most lovely gentleman-like man:
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1. Quince
speaking.)
There are a sort of men whose visages
Do cream and mantle like a standing pond,
And do a wilful stillness entertain,
With purpose to be dress’d in an opinion
Of wisdom, gravity, profound conceit,
As who should say ‘I am Sir Oracle,
And when I ope my lips let no dog bark!’
(The
Merchant of
God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.
(The
Merchant of
…when he is best, he is a little worse than a man, and when he is worst, he is little better than a beast:
(The
Merchant of
A mad-cup ruffian and a swearing Jack,
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 2. Scene 1. Katharina speaking.)
…by my troth, I do
now remember the poor creature, small beer.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 2. Scene 2. Prince Hal speaking.)
Do you know what a
man is? Is not birth, beauty, good shape, discourse, manhood, learning,
gentleness, virtue, youth, liberality, and such like, the spice and salt that
season a man?
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 1. Scene 2. Pandarus speaking.)
…he himself stuck not to call us the many-headed multitude.
(Coriolanus. Act 2. Scene 3. First Citizen speaking.)
APEMANTUS
What things in the
world canst thou nearest compare to thy flatterers?
Women nearest; but
men, men are the things themselves. What wouldst thou do with the world, Apemantus,
if it lay in thy power?
Give it the
beasts, to be rid of the men.
(Timon
of
Let me have men about me that are fat;
Sleek-headed men and such as sleep o’ nights:
Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look;
He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 1. Scene 2. Caesar
speaking.)
I dare do all that may become a man;
Who dares do more is none.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 7. Macbeth speaking.)
Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men;
As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs,
Shoughs, water-rugs and demi-wolves, are clept
All by the name of dogs:
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 1. Macbeth speaking.)
I hold it fit that we shake hands and
part:
You, as your business and desire shall point you;
For every man has business and desire,
Such as it is;
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Hamlet speaking.)
What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason! How infinite in faculty! In form and moving how express and admirable! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me:
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
How all occasions do inform against
me,
And spur my dull revenge! What is a man,
If his chief good and market of his time
Be but to sleep and feed? A beast, no more.
Sure, he that made us with such large discourse,
Looking before and after, gave us not
That capability and god-like reason
To fust in us unused.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
Howl, howl, howl, howl! O, you are
men of stones:
Had I your tongues and eyes, I’d use them so
That heaven’s vault should crack.
(King Lear. Act 5. Scene 3. Lear speaking.)
Men should be what they seem;
Or those that be not, would they might seem none!
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
‘Tis not a year or two shows us a
man:
They are all but stomachs, and we all but food;
To eat us hungerly,
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 4. Emilia speaking.)
…Nay, we must think men are not gods,
Nor of them look for such observances
As fit the bridal.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 4. Emilia speaking.)
But you, gods, will give us
Some faults to make us men.
(
Where
should this music be? i’ the air or the earth?
It sounds no more: and sure, it waits upon
Some god o’ the island. Sitting on a bank,
Weeping again the king my father’s wreck,
This music crept by me upon the waters,
Allaying both their fury and my passion
With its sweet air: thence I have follow’d it,
Or it hath drawn me rather.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Ferdinand
speaking.)
Full
fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Ariel’s song.)
This is the tune of our
catch, played by the picture
of Nobody.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 2. Trinculo
speaking.)
Be not afeard; the isle
is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
(The
Tempest. Act 3. Scene 2. Caliban speaking.)
This will prove a brave
kingdom to me, where I shall
have my music for nothing.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 2. Stephano speaking.)
Except
I be by Silvia in the night,
There is no music in the nightingale;
(The Two Gentlemen of
Who is Silvia? what is she,
That all our swains commend her?
(The Two Gentlemen of
HOST
You have a quick ear.
Ay, I would I were deaf; it makes me have a slow
heart.
(The Two Gentlemen of
Let the sky rain potatoes; let it
thunder to the tune of Green
Sleeves
(The Merry Wives of
But, lest myself be
guilty to self-wrong,
I’ll stop mine ears against the mermaid’s song.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 3. Scene 2. Antipholus
of
DON PEDRO
Why, these are very crotchets that he
speaks; Note, notes, forsooth, and nothing. (Music.)
BENEDICK
Now, divine air! Now is his soul ravished!
Is it not strange that sheeps’ guts should hale souls out of men’s bodies?
(Much
My gentle Puck, come hither. Thou
rememberest
Since once I sat upon a promontory,
And heard a mermaid on a dolphin’s back
Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath
That the rude sea grew civil at her song
And certain stars shot madly from their spheres,
To hear the sea-maid’s music.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Oberon
speaking.)
Lock up my doors; and when you hear
the drum
And the vile squealing of the wry-neck’d fife,
Clamber not you up to the casements then,
Nor thrust your head into the public street
To gaze on Christian fools with varnish’d faces,
(The
Merchant of
Let music sound while he doth make
his choice;
Then, if he lose, he makes a swan-like end,
Fading in music:
(The
Merchant of
Tell me where is fancy bred,
Or in the heart, or in the head?
How begot, how nourished?
(The
Merchant of
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.
(Enter Musicians)
Come, ho! and wake
Diana with a hymn!
With sweetest touches pierce your mistress’ ear,
And draw her home with music.
(The
Merchant of
It was a lover and his lass,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
That o’er the green corn-field did pass
In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding:
Sweet lovers love the spring.
(As
You Like It. Act 5. Scene 3. Pages’ song.)
To know the cause why music was ordain’d!
Was it not to refresh the mind of man
After his studies or his usual pain?
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 3. Scene 1. Lucentio speaking.)
If music be the food of love, play
on;
Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
That strain again! it had a dying fall:
O, it came o’er my ear like the sweet sound,
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odour!
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 1. Orsino speaking.)
O, fellow, come, the song we had last night.
Mark it, Cesario, it is old and plain;
The spinsters and the knitters in the sun
And the free maids that weave their thread with bones
Do use to chant
it:
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 4. Duke Orsino
speaking.)
VIOLA
Save thee, friend, and thy music: dost thou
live by thy tabor?
CLOWN
No, sir, I live by the church.
(Twelfth Night. Act 3. Scene 1. Viola and
Clown speaking.)
Note:
Tabor, a drum.
…but one Puritan
amongst them, and he sings psalms to horn-pipes.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 2. Clown speaking.)
…they call
themselves Saltiers, and they have a dance which the wenches say is a gallimaufry
of gambols, because they are not in’t;
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Servant speaking.)
‘Tis strange that death should sing.
I am the cygnet to this pale faint swan,
Who chants a doleful hymn to his own death,
And from the organ-pipe of frailty sings
His soul and body to their lasting rest.
(King
John. Act 5. Scene 7. Prince Henry speaking.)
The setting sun, and music at the
close,
As the last taste of sweets, is sweetest last,
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 1. John of Gaunt speaking.)
How sour sweet music is,
When time is broke and no proportion kept!
So is it in the music of men’s lives.
(King
Richard the Second. Act 5. Scene 5. Richard speaking.)
Make all our
trumpets speak; give them all breath,
Those clamorous harbingers of blood and death.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 6. Macduff speaking.)
The king doth wake to-night and takes
his rouse,
Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels;
And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down,
The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out
The triumph of his pledge.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
‘Tis as easy as lying: govern these ventages with your fingers and thumb, give it breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
He is dead and gone, lady,
He is dead and gone;
At his head a grass-green turf,
At his heels a stone.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Ophelia singing.)
For bonny sweet Robin is all my joy.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Ophelia singing.)
Her clothes spread wide;
And, mermaid-like, awhile they bore her up:
Which time she chanted snatches of old tunes;
As one incapable of her own distress,
Or like a creature native and indued
Unto that element: but long it could not be
Till that her garments, heavy with their drink,
Pull’d the poor wretch from her melodious lay
To muddy death.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 7. Gertrude speaking.)
…Good night sweet prince:
And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Horatio speaking.)
What did thy song bode, lady?
Hark, canst thou hear me? I will play the swan.
And die in music. (She sings)
Willow, willow, willow –
Moor, she was chaste; she loved thee, cruel Moor;
So come my soul to bliss, as I speak true;
So speaking as I think, I die, I die.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 2. Emilia speaking.)
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.
(Cymbeline. Act 4. Scene 2. Guiderius singing.)
You are a fair viol, and your sense
the strings;
Who, finger’d to make man his lawful music,
Would draw heaven down, and all the gods, to hearken:
(Pericles,
Prince of
Music to hear, why hear’st thou music
sadly?
Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy.
(Sonnet
8)
That time of year thou mayst in me
behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruin’d choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
(Sonnet
73)
Now I will
believe
That there are unicorns, that in
There is one tree, the phoenix’ throne, one phoenix
At this hour reigning there.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 3. Sebastian
speaking.)
Why, Phaethon – for thou
art Merops’ son –
Wilt thou aspire to guide the heavenly car
And with thy daring folly burn the world?
(The Two Gentlemen of
For Orpheus’ lute was strung with
poets’ sinews,
Whose golden touch could soften steel and stones,
(The Two Gentlemen of
By the bare scalp of Robin Hood’s fat
friar,
This fellow were a king for our wild faction!
(The Two Gentlemen of
Madam, ‘twas Ariadne passioning
For Theseus’ perjury and unjust flight;
(The Two Gentlemen of
and set spurs and away,
like three German devils, three Doctor Faustuses.
(The Merry Wives of
I think you all have
drunk of Circe’s cup.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 5. Scene 1. Duke
Solinus speaking.)
This whimpled, whining,
purblind, wayward boy;
This senior-junior, giant-dwarf, Dan Cupid;
Regent of love-rhymes, lord of folded arms,
The anointed sovereign of sighs and groans,
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 2. Berowne
speaking.)
The words of Mercury are
harsh after the songs of
Apollo. You that way: we this way.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 5. Scene 2. Armado
speaking.)
And by that fire which burn’d the
When the false Troyan under sail was seen,
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1. Hermia
speaking.)
The moon shines bright: in such a
night as this,
When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees
And they did make no noise, in such a night
Troilus methinks mounted the Troyan walls
And sigh’d his soul toward the Grecian tents,
Where Cressid lay that night.
(The
Merchant of
They say many
young gentlemen flock to him every day, and fleet the time carelessly, as they
did in the golden world.
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 1. Charles speaking.)
Wilt thou have music? Hark! Apollo plays, (Music)
And twenty caged nightingales do sing:
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Induction. Scene 2. A Lord speaking.)
Dost thou love pictures? we will fetch thee straight
Adonis painted by a running brook,
And Cytherea all in sedges hid,
Which seem to move and wanton with her breath,
Even as the waving sedges play with wind.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Induction. Scene 2. 2nd Servant speaking.)
….thee,
That art to me as secret and as dear
As Anna to the queen of
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 1. Scene 1. Lucentio speaking.)
Where, like Arion on the dolphin’s
back,
I saw him hold acquaintance with the waves
So long as I could see.
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 2. Captain speaking.)
The gods themselves,
Humbling their deities to love, have taken
The shapes of beasts upon them: Jupiter
Became a bull, and bellow’d; the green
A ram, and bleated; and the fire-robed god,
Golden Apollo, a poor humble swain,
As I seem now.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Florizel speaking.)
…it was thought
she was a woman and was turned into a cold fish for she would not
exchange flesh with one that loved her: the ballad is very pitiful and as true.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Autolycus speaking.)
Saint George, that
swinged the dragon, and e’er since
Sits on his horseback at mine hostess’ door,
(King
John. Act 2. Scene 1. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
…let us be Diana’s
foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the
moon; and let men say we be men of good government, being governed, as the sea
is, by our noble and chaste mistress the moon, under whose countenance we
steal.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
O, no, my dream was lengthen’d after
life;
O, then began the tempest to my soul,
Who pass’d, methought, the melancholy flood,
With that grim ferryman which poets write of,
Unto the kingdom of perpetual night.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 4. Clarence
speaking.)
In characters as red as Mars his
heart
Inflamed with Venus: never did young man fancy
With so eternal and so fix’d a soul.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 5. Scene 2. Troilus speaking.)
Young Adam Cupid, he that shot so
trim,
When King Cophetua loved the beggar-maid!
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 1.
Mercutio speaking.)
So excellent a king; that was, to
this,
Hyperion to a satyr;
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
My fate cries out,
And makes each petty artery in this body
As hardy as the Nemean lion’s nerve.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
I find thee apt;
And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed
That roots itself in ease on Lethe wharf,
Wouldst thou not stir in this.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Ghost of Hamlet’s Father
speaking.)
The shirt of Nessus is upon me: teach
me,
Alcides, thou mine ancestor, thy rage:
(
Where souls do couch on flowers, we’ll
hand in hand,
And with our sprightly port make the ghosts gaze:
Dido and her Aeneas shall want troops,
And all the haunt be ours.
(
Note:
Port, bearing, attitude.
She hath been reading late
The tale of Tereus; here the leaf’s turn’d down
Where Philomel gave up. I have enough:
To the trunk again, and shut the spring of it.
Swift, swift, you dragons of the night, that dawning
May bare the raven’s eye! I lodge in fear;
Though this a heavenly angel, hell is here.
(Cymbeline. Act 2. Scene 2. Iachimo speaking.)
Poor shadows of Elysium, hence, and
rest
Upon your never-withering banks of flowers:
Be not with mortal accidents opprest;
(Cymbeline. Act 5. Scene 4. Jupiter speaking.)
Pray you, tread softly,
that the blind mole may not
Hear a foot fall:
(The Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Caliban speaking.)
Where the bee sucks. there suck I:
In a cowslip’s bell I lie;
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Ariel’s song.)
…when didst thou see me heave up my leg and make water against a gentlewoman’s farthingale? Didst thou ever see me do such a trick?
(The Two Gentlemen of
The dozen white louses do become an old coat well; it agrees well, passant; it is a familiar beast to man, and signifies love.
(The Merry Wives of
Why, then the world’s mine oyster, which I with sword will open.
(The Merry Wives of
The sense of death is most
in apprehension;
And the poor beetle, that we tread upon,
In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great
As when a giant dies.
(Measure for Measure. Act 3.
Scene 1. Isabella speaking.)
She had transform’d me to a curtal
dog and made
me turn i’ the wheel.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 3. Scene 2. Dromio
of
Note:
curtal, with a docked tail.
Far from her nest the lapwing cries away:
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 4. Scene 1. Adriana
speaking.)
O, she
misused me past the endurance of a block; an oak but with one
green leaf on it would have answered her;
(Much
The
count is neither sad, nor sick, nor merry, nor well; but civil
count, civil as an orange, and something of that jealous
complexion.
(Much
And bid her steal into the pleached
bower,
Where honeysuckles, ripen’d by the sun,
Forbid the sun to enter, like favourites,
Made proud by princes, that advance their pride
Against that power that bred it;
(Much
When daisies pied and
violets blue
And lady-smocks all silver-white
And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue
Do paint the meadows with delight,
The cuckoo then, on every tree,
Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo;
Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear,
Unpleasing to a married ear!
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 5. Scene 2. Song.)
When icicles hang by the
wall
And Dick the shepherd blows his nail
And Tom bears logs into the hall
And milk comes frozen home in pail,
When blood is nipp’d and ways be foul,
Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit;
Tu-who, a merry note,
While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 5. Scene 2. Song.)
I will roar you as
gently as any sucking dove; I will roar you an ‘twere any nightingale.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1. Bottom
speaking.)
And now they never meet in grove or
green,
By fountain clear, or spangled starlight sheen,
But, they do square, that all their elves for fear
Creep into acorn-cups and hide them there.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Fairy
speaking.)
…Met we on hill, in dale, forest or mead,
By paved fountain or by rushy brook,
Or in the beached margent of the sea,
To dance our ringlets to the whistling wind,
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Titania
speaking.)
Yet mark’d I where the bolt of Cupid
fell:
It fell upon a little western flower,
Before milk-white, now purple with love’s wound,
And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Oberon
speaking.)
I know a bank whereon the wild thyme
blows,
Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,
With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine:
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Oberon
speaking.)
Even till the eastern
gate, all fiery-red,
Opening on
Turns into yellow gold his salt green streams.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 3. Scene 2. Oberon
speaking.)
My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind,
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 4. Scene 1. Theseus
speaking.)
What, wouldst thou have a serpent
sting thee twice?
(The
Merchant of
Pray you, no more
of this; ‘tis like the howling of Irish wolves against the moon.
(As
You Like It. Act 5. Scene 2. Rosalind speaking.)
Thy hounds shall make the welkin
answer them
And fetch shrill echoes from the hollow earth.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Induction. Scene 2. A Lord speaking.)
O master, master, I have watch’d so long
That I am dog-weary: but at last I spied
An ancient angel coming down the hill,
Will serve the turn.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 4. Scene 2. Biondello speaking.)
I knew a wench
married in an afternoon as she went to the garden for parsley to stuff a
rabbit;
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 4. Scene 4. Biondello speaking.)
The hind that would be mated by the lion
Must die for love.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 1.
The climate’s delicate, the air most sweet,
Fertile the isle, the temple much surpassing
The common praise it bears.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 1. Cleomenes speaking.)
Note: The isle must be
…but first how the
poor souls roared, and the sea mocked them; and how the poor gentleman roared and
the bear mocked him, both roaring louder than the sea or weather.
Shepherd
Name of mercy, when
was this, boy?
Now, now: I have
not winked since I saw these sights: the men are not yet cold under water, nor the
bear half dined on the gentleman: he’s at it now.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 3. Clown and Shepherd speaking.)
…there’s rosemary and rue; these keep
Seeming and savour all the winter long:
Grace and remembrance be to you both,
And welcome to our shearing!
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Perdita speaking.)
Yet nature is made better by no mean
But nature makes that mean: so, over that art
Which you say adds to nature, is an art
That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry
A gentler scion to the wildest stock,
And make conceive a bark of baser kind
By bud of nobler race: this is an art
Which does mend nature, change it rather, but
The art itself is nature.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Polixenes speaking.)
O Proserpina,
For the flowers now, that frighted thou let’st fall
From Dis’s waggon! – daffodils,
That come before the swallow dares, and take
The winds of March with beauty; violets dim,
But sweeter than the lids of Juno’s eyes
Or Cytherea’s breath; pale primroses
That die unmarried, ere they can behold
Bight Phoebus in his strength – a malady
Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and
The crown imperial; lilies of all kinds,
The flower-de-luce being one! O, these I lack,
To make you garlands of, and my sweet friend,
To strew him o’er and o’er!
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Perdita speaking.)
Walk before toward the sea-side; go on the right hand: I will but look upon the hedge and follow you.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Autolycus speaking.)
To gild refined gold, to paint the lily,
To throw a perfume on the violet,
To smooth the ice, or add another hue
Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light
To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish,
Is wasteful and ridiculous excess.
(King
John. Act 4. Scene 2.
Give you a reason
on compulsion! If reasons were as plentiful as blackberries, I would give no
man a reason upon compulsion, I.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 4. Falstaff speaking.)
The strawberry grows underneath the
nettle
And wholesome berries thrive and ripen best
Neighbour’d by fruit of baser quality:
And so the prince obscured his contemplation
Under the veil of wildness; which, no doubt,
Grew like the summer grass, fastest by night,
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 1. Scene 1. Bishop of Ely speaking.)
The singing masons building roofs of
gold,
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 1. Scene 2. Archbishop of
It must be as it
may: though patience be a tired mare, yet she will plod. There must be
conclusions.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 2. Scene 1. Nym speaking.)
Covering discretion with a coat of
folly;
As gardeners do with ordure hide those roots
That shall first spring and be most delicate.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 2. Scene 4. Constable of
Then for the truth
and plainness of the case.
I pluck this pale and maiden blossom here,
Giving my verdict on the white rose side.
Prick not your
finger as you pluck it off,
Lest bleeding you do paint the white rose red
And fall on my side so, against your will.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 4.
Now ‘tis the spring, and weeds are
shallow-rooted;
Suffer them now, and they’ll o’ergrow the garden
And choke the herbs for want of husbandry.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 1.
Queen Margaret speaking.)
Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter
shade
To shepherds looking on their silly sheep,
Than doth a rich embroider’d canopy
To kings that fear their subjects’ treachery?
O, yes, it doth; a thousand-fold it doth.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 3. Act 2. Scene 5. King
Henry speaking.)
A horse! A horse! My kingdom for a
horse!
(King
Richard the Third. Act 5. Scene 4. King
Richard speaking.)
One touch of nature makes the whole world kin,
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 3. Ulysses speaking.)
He is their god: he leads them like a thing
Made by some other deity than nature,
That shapes man better; and they follow him,
Against us brats, with no less confidence
Than boys pursuing summer butterflies,
Or butchers killing flies.
(Coriolanus. Act 4. Scene 6. Cominius speaking.)
Is the sun dimm’d, that gnats do fly in it?
The eagle suffers little birds to sing,
And is not careful what they mean thereby,
Knowing that with the shadow of his wings
He can at pleasure stint their melody:
(Titus
Andronicus. Act 4. Scene 4.
Tamora speaking.)
At my poor house look to behold this night
Earth-treading stars that make dark heaven light:
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 2.
Capulet speaking.)
I have no joy of this contract to-night:
It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden;
Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be
Ere one can say ‘It lightens.’ Sweet, good night!
This bud of love, by summer’s ripening breath,
May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Juliet speaking.)
O flesh, flesh, how art thou fishified!
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 4.
Mercutio speaking.)
Nay, I am the very pink of courtesy.
(Romeo and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 4. Mercutio speaking.)
It was the lark, the herald of the
morn,
No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks
Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east:
Night’s candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 5.
Romeo speaking.)
It is the bright day that brings
forth the adder;
And that craves wary walking.
(Julius Caesar. Act 2. Scene 1. Brutus speaking.)
I had rather be a dog, and bay the
moon,
Than such a Roman.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 4. Scene 3. Brutus
speaking.)
This guest of summer,
The temple-haunting martlet, does approve,
By his loved mansionry, that the heaven’s breath
Smells wooingly here: no jutty, frieze,
Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird
Hath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle:
Where they most breed and haunt, I have observed,
The air is delicate.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 6. Banquo speaking.)
MACBETH
I have done the deed. Didst thou not hear a noise?
LADY MACBETH
I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 2. Macbeth and Lady Macbeth speaking.)
We have scotch’d the snake, not kill’d it:
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 2. Macbeth speaking.)
…Come, seeling night,
Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day;
And with thy bloody and invisible hand
Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond
Which keeps me pale! Light thickens; and the crow
Makes wing to the rooky wood:
Good things of day begin to droop and drowse;
While night’s black agents to their preys do rouse.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 2. Macbeth speaking.)
FIRST WITCH
Thrice the brinded
cat hath mew’d.
SECOND WITCH
Thrice and once the
hedge-pig whined.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 1. Witches speaking.)
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder’s fork and blind-worm’s sting,
Lizard’s leg and owlet’s wing,
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 1. Second Witch speaking.)
He loves us not;
He wants the natural touch: for the poor wren,
The most diminutive of birds, will fight,
Her young ones in her nest, against the owl.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 2. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
Not a mouse stirring.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Francisco speaking.)
Last night of all,
When yond same star that’s westward from the pole
Had made his course to illume that part of heaven
Where now it burns…
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Bernardo speaking.)
But, look, the morn, in russet mantle
clad,
Walks o’er the dew of yon high eastward hill:
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Horatio speaking.)
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.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Ay, springes to catch woodcocks.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 3. Polonius speaking.)
Note:
Springes, traps or snares.
‘Tis given out that, sleeping in my
orchard,
A serpent stung me; so the whole ear of Denmark
Is by a forged process of my death
Rankly abused: but know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Ghost of Hamlet’s Father
speaking.)
The glow-worm shows the matin to be near,
And ‘gins to pale his uneffectual fire:
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Ghost of Hamlet’s Father
speaking.)
Very like a whale.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Polonius speaking.)
How now! A rat? Dead, for a ducat, dead!
(Makes a pass through the arras)
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
ROSENCRANTZ
Take you me for a
sponge, my lord?
HAMLET
Ay, sir, that soaks up the king’s
countenance, his rewards, his authorities. But such officers do the king best
service in the end: he keeps them, like an ape, in the corner of his jaw; first
mouthed, to be last swallowed: when he needs what you have gleaned, it is but squeezing
you, and, sponge, you shall be dry again.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance; pray, love, remember: and there is pansies. that’s for thoughts.
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Ophelia speaking.)
There’s fennel for
you, and columbines: there’s rue for you; and here’s some for me: we may call
it herb-grace o’ Sundays: O you must wear your rue with a difference. There’s a
daisy: I would give you some violets, but they withered all when my father
died: they say he made a good end –
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Ophelia speaking.)
There is a willow grows aslant a brook,
That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream;
There with fantastic garlands did she come
Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples
That liberal shepherds give a grosser name,
But our cold maids do dead men’s fingers call them:
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 7. Gertrude speaking.)
Hear you, sir;
What is the reason that you use me thus?
I loved you ever: but it is no matter;
Let Hercules himself do what he may,
The cat will mew and dog will have his day.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods –
They kill us for their sport.
(King
Lear. Act 4. Scene 1.
That nature, which contemns its origin,
Cannot be border’d certain in itself;
She that herself will sliver and disbranch
From her material sap, perforce must wither
And come to deadly use.
(King
Lear. Act 4. Scene 2.
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve
For daws to peck at: I am not what I am.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
‘Zounds, sir, you’re robb’d; for shame, put on your gown;
Your heart is burst, you have lost half your soul;
Even now, now, very now, an old black ram
Is topping your white ewe.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
It is impossible you should see this,
Were they as prime as goats, as hot as monkeys,
As salt as wolves in pride, and fools as gross
As ignorance made drunk.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
‘Tis better playing with a lion’s whelp
Than with an old one dying.
(
All come to this? The hearts
That spaniel’d me at heels, to whom I gave
Their wishes, do discandy, melt their sweets
On blossoming Caesar;
(
Hast thou the pretty worm of Nilus there,
That kills and pains not?
(
I would have broke mine eye-strings; crack’d them, but
To look upon him, till the diminution
Of space had pointed him sharp as my needle,
Nay, follow’d him, till he had melted from
The smallness of a gnat to air, and then
Have turn’d mine eye and wept.
(Cymbeline. Act 1. Scene 3. Imogen speaking.)
but, you know,
strange fowl light upon neighbouring ponds.
(Cymbeline. Act 1. Scene 4. Iachimo speaking.)
On her left breast
A mole cinque-spotted, like the crimson drops
I’ the bottom of a cowslip:
(Cymbeline. Act 2. Scene 2. Iachimo speaking.)
And often, to our comfort, shall we find
The sharded beetle in a safer hold
Than is the full-wing’d eagle.
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 3. Belarius speaking.)
With fairest flowers
Whilst summer lasts and I live here, Fidele,
I’ll sweeten thy sad grave: thou shalt not lack
The flower that’s like thy face, pale primrose, nor
The azured harebell, like thy veins, no, nor
The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander,
Out-sweeten’d not thy breath: the ruddock would,
With charitable bill – O bill, sore-shaming
Those rich-left heirs that let their fathers lie
Without a monument! – bring thee all this;
Yea, and furr’d moss besides, when flowers are none,
To winter-ground thy corse.
(Cymbeline. Act 4. Scene 2. Arviragus speaking.)
The blind mole casts
Copp’d hills towards heaven, to tell the earth is throng’d
By man’s oppression; and the poor worm doth die for’t.
(Pericles,
Prince of
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s
day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
(Sonnet
18)
Haply I think on thee, and then my
state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven’s gate;
For thy sweet love remember’d such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
(Sonnet
29)
Full many a glorious morning have I
seen
Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye,
Kissing with golden face the meadows green,
Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy;
(Sonnet
33)
Nor did I wonder at the lily’s white,
Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose;
They were but sweet, but figures of delight,
Drawn after you, you pattern of all those.
(Sonnet
98)
This
island’s mine, by Sycorax my mother,
Which thou takest from me.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Caliban
speaking.)
…why, nothing
comes amiss so money comes withal.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 1. Scene 2. Grumio speaking.)
CLOWN
You’re a made old man: if the sins of your
youth are forgiven you, you’re well to live. Gold! All gold!
SHEPHERD
This is fairy gold, boy, and ‘twill prove
so: up with’t, keep it close:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 3. Clown and Shepherd speaking.)
Why, be
so still; here’s nobody will steal that from
thee:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Autolycus and Camillo speaking.)
When gold and silver becks me to come on.
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 3. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
Well you deserve: they well deserve
to have,
That know the strong’st and surest way to get.
(King
Richard the Second. Act 3. Scene 3. Richard speaking.)
…I’ll give thrice so much land
To any well-deserving friend;
But in the way of bargain, mark ye me,
I’ll cavil on the ninth part of a hair.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 3. Scene 1. Hotspur speaking.)
NYM
You’ll pay me the
eight shillings I won of you at betting?
PISTOL
Base is the slave
that pays.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 2. Scene 2. Nym and Pistol speaking.)
O, I have bought the mansion of a
love,
But not possess’d it, and, though I am sold,
Not yet enjoy’d: so tedious is this day
As is the night before some festival
To an impatient child that hath new robes
And may not wear them.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 2.
Juliet speaking.)
Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks;
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
In the corrupted currents of this
world
Offence’s gilded hand may shove by justice,
And oft ‘tis seen the wicked prize itself
Buys out the law:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 3. Claudius speaking.)
Put money in thy purse; follow thou the wars; defeat thy favour with an usurped beard; I say, put money in thy purse.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
…the other is not
a thing for sale, and only the gift of the gods.
(Cymbeline. Act 1. Scene 4. Posthumus speaking.)
Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing,
(Sonnet
87)
I’ll deliver all;
And promise you calm seas, auspicious gales
(The Tempest. Act 5. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
For I am that way going to
temptation,
Where prayers cross.
(Measure for Measure. Act 2. Scene 2. Isabella
speaking.)
Why should Titania cross
her Oberon?
I do but beg a little changeling boy,
To be my henchman.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Oberon
speaking.)
I will kill thee a hundred and fifty ways: therefore tremble and depart.
(As
You Like It. Act 5. Scene 1. Touchstone speaking.)
Sir John stands to
his word, the devil shall have his bargain; for he was never yet a breaker of
promises: he will give the devil his due.
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 2. Prince Hal speaking.)
All hell shall stir for this.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 5. Scene 1. Pistol speaking.)
Mischance and sorrow go along with
you!
Heart’s discontent and sour affliction
Be playfellows to keep you company!
There’s two of you; the devil make a third!
And threefold vengeance tend upon your steps!
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 2.
Queen Margaret speaking.)
Therefore take with thee my most
heavy curse;
Which, in the day of battle, tire thee more
Than all the complete armour that thou wear’st!
My prayers on the adverse party fight;
And there the little souls of Edward’s children
Whisper the spirits of thine enemies
And promise them success and victory.
Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end;
Shame serves thy life and doth thy death attend.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 4. Scene 4. Duchess
of
The common curse of mankind, folly and ignorance, be thine in great revenue!
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 2. Scene 3. Thersites speaking.)
I am hurt. A plague o’ both your houses!
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 1.
Mercutio speaking.)
The devil damn thee black, thou cream-faced loon!
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
I have lived long enough: my way of
life
Is fall’n into the sear, the yellow leaf;
And that which should accompany old age,
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends,
I must not look to have; but, in their stead,
Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath,
Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy
orisons
Be all my sins remember’d.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
If thou dost marry, I’ll give thee this plague for thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
KING CLAUDIUS
How fares our cousin Hamlet?
HAMLET
Excellent, i’ faith; of the chameleon’s
dish: I eat the air, promise-crammed: you cannot feed capons so.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
O, my offence is rank it smells to
heaven;
It hath the primal eldest curse upon’t,
A brother’s murder. Pray can I not,
Though inclination be as sharp as will:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 3. Claudius speaking.)
I will have such revenges on you
both,
That all the world shall – I will do such things –
What they are, yet I know not: but they shall be
The terrors of the earth.
(King
Lear. Act 2. Scene 4. Lear speaking.)
The south fog rot him!
(Cymbeline. Act 2. Scene 3. Cloten speaking.)
At mine unworthiness that dare not offer
What I desire to give, and much less take
What I shall die to want.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 1. Ferdinand and
Miranda speaking.)
I am a tainted wether of the flock,
Meetest for death: the weakest kind of fruit
Drops earliest to the ground; and so let me
(The
Merchant of
…only in the world I fill up a place, which may be better
supplied when I have made it empty.
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 2.
I am no great
Nebuchadnezzar, sir; I have not much skill in grass.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 5. Lafeu speaking.)
I am a woodland
fellow, sir, that always loved a great fire; and the master I speak of ever
keeps a good fire. But, sure, he is the prince of the world; let his nobility
remain in’s court. I am for the house with the narrow gate, which I take to be
too little for pomp to enter: some that humble themselves may; but the many
will be too chill and tender, and they’ll be for the flowery way that leads to
the broad gate and the great fire.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 5. Clown speaking.)
But I am weaker than a woman’s tear,
Tamer than sleep, fonder than ignorance,
Less valiant than the virgin in the night
And skilless as unpractised infancy.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 1. Scene 1. Troilus speaking.)
The seeded pride
That hath to this maturity blown up
In rank Achilles must or now be cropp’d,
Or, shedding, breed a nursery of like evil,
To overbulk us all.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 1. Scene 3. Ulysses speaking.)
Men’s eyes were made to look, and let
them gaze;
I will not budge for no man’s pleasure, I.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 1.
Mercutio speaking.)
Bow, stubborn knees; and, heart with
strings of steel,
Be soft as sinews of the newborn babe!
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 3. Claudius speaking.)
….and a gentleman born, Master Parson; who writes himself ‘Armigero’ in any bill, warrant, quittance, or obligation,
(The Merry Wives of
But man, proud man,
Dress’d in a little brief authority,
Most ignorant of what he’s most assured,
His glassy essence, like an angry ape,
Plays such fantastic tricks before high heaven
As make the angels weep
(Measure for Measure. Act 2. Scene 2. Isabella
speaking.)
Art rich?
WILLIAM
Faith, sir, so so.
TOUCHSTONE
‘So so’ is good,
very good, very excellent good; and yet it is not; it is but so so.
(As
You Like It. Act 5. Scene 1. Touchstone and William speaking.)
‘Twere all one
That I should love a bright particular star
And think to wed it, he is so above me:
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 1.
Simply the thing I am
Shall make me live.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 3. Parolles speaking.)
There’s place and means for every man
alive.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 3. Parolles speaking.)
Dost thou think, because thou art virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ale?
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 3. Sir Toby
Belch speaking.)
In my stars I am
above thee; but be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve
greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon ‘em.
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 5. Malvolio
reading.)
Come, boy; I am past more children,
but thy sons and daughters will be all gentlemen born.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 2. Shepherd
speaking.)
And if his name be George, I’ll call
him Peter;
For new-made honour doth forget men’s names;
(King
John. Act 1. Scene 1. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
Therefore doth heaven divide
The state of man in divers functions,
Setting endeavour in continual motion;
To which is fixed, as an aim or butt,
Obedience: for so work the honey-bees,
Creatures that by a rule in nature teach
The act of order to a peopled kingdom.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 1. Scene 2. Archbishop of
I cannot tell: the world is grown so
bad,
That wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch:
Since every Jack became a gentleman
There’s many a gentle person made a Jack.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 3. Richard
Duke of
I was a pack-horse in his great
affairs;
A weeder-out of his proud adversaries,
A liberal rewarder of his friends:
To royalize his blood I spilt mine own.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 3. Richard
Duke of
Farewell! A long farewell, to all my
greatness!
This is the state of man: to-day he puts forth
The tender leaves of hopes; to-morrow blossoms,
And bears his blushing honours thick upon him;
The third day comes a frost, a killing frost,
And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely
His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root,
And then he falls, as I do.
(King
Henry the Eighth. Act 3. Scene 2. Wolsey
speaking.)
The heavens themselves, the planets
and this centre
Observe degree, priority and place,
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 1. Scene 3. Ulysses speaking.)
Take but degree away, untune that
string,
And, hark, what discord follows! each thing meets
In mere oppugnancy: the bounded waters
Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores
And make a sop of all this solid globe:
Strength should be lord of imbecility,
And the rude son should strike his father dead:
Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong,
Between whose endless jar justice resides,
Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Then every thing includes itself in power,
Power into will, will into appetite;
And appetite, an universal wolf,
So doubly seconded with will and power,
Must make perforce an universal prey,
And last eat up himself.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 1. Scene 3. Ulysses speaking.)
‘Tis certain, greatness, once fall’n
out with fortune,
Must fall out with men too: what the declined is
He shall as soon read in the eyes of others
As feel in his own fall; for men, like butterflies,
Show not their mealy wings but to the summer,
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 3. Achilles speaking.)
I should fear those that dance before
me now
Would one day stamp upon me: ‘it has been done;
Men shut their doors against a setting sun.
(Timon
of
But ‘tis a common proof,
That lowliness is young ambition’s ladder,
Whereto the climber-upward turns his face;
But when he once attains the upmost round.
He then unto the ladder turns his back,
Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees
By which he did ascend.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 2. Scene 1. Brutus
speaking.)
Between the acting of a dreadful thing
And the first motion, all the interim is
Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream:
The Genius and the mortal instruments
Are then in council; and the state of man,
Like to a little kingdom, suffers then
The nature of an insurrection.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 2. Scene 1. Brutus
speaking.)
Nay, had I power, I should
Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell,
Uproar the universal peace, confound
All unity on earth.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 3. Malcolm speaking.)
…yield thee, coward,
And live to be the show and gaze o’ the time:
We’ll have thee, as our rarer monsters are,
Painted on a pole, and underwrit,
‘Here may you see the tyrant.’
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 8. Macduff speaking.)
But to my mind, though I am native
here
And to the manner born, it is a custom
More honour’d in the breach than the observance.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
The time is out of joint: O cursed
spite,
That ever I was born to set it right!
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Hamlet speaking.)
There is no ancient gentleman but gardeners, ditchers, and grave-makers: they hold up Adam’s profession.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. First Clown speaking.)
….love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide: in cities, mutinies; in countries, discord; in palaces, treason; and the bond cracked ‘twixt son and father.
(King
Lear. Act 1. Scene 2. Lear
speaking.)
There thou mightst behold the great image of authority: a dog’s obeyed in office.
(King Lear. Act 4. Scene 6. Lear speaking.)
We cannot all be masters, nor all
masters
Cannot be truly follow’d.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
What, no more ceremony? See, my
women!
Against the blown rose may they stop their nose
That kneel’d unto the buds.
(
O, see, my women,
(Mark Antony dies)
The crown o’ the
earth doth melt. My lord!
O, wither’d is the garland of the war,
The soldier’s pole is fall’n: young boys and girls
Are level now with men; the odds is gone,
And there is nothing left remarkable
Beneath the visiting moon.
(
but thou know’st this,
‘Tis time to fear when tyrants seem to kiss.
(Pericles,
Prince of
They that have power to hurt and will
do none,
That do not do the thing they most do show,
Who, moving others, are themselves as stone,
Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow,
They rightly do inherit heaven’s graces
(Sonnet
94)
And thou in this shalt find thy
monument,
When tyrants’ crests and tombs of brass are spent.
(Sonnet
107)
Thou dost, and think’st it much to tread the ooze
Of the salt deep,
To run upon the sharp wind of the north,
To do me business in the veins o’ the earth
When it is baked with frost.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
A plague upon the tyrant that I serve!
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 2. Caliban
speaking.)
I am subject to a tyrant, a sorcerer that by his cunning hath cheated me of the island.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 2. Caliban
speaking.)
– mine own people,
mine
own people.
Are they so? God bless them and make them
his servants!
(The Merry Wives of
O good old man, how well in thee
appears
The constant service of the antique world,
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 3.
Service is no heritage:
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 3. Clown speaking.)
Being your slave, what should I do but
tend
Upon the hours and times of your desire?
I have no precious time at all to spend,
Nor services to do, till you require.
(Sonnet
57)
Awake, dear heart, awake; thou hast slept well;
Awake!
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
This
is a strange repose, to be asleep
With eyes wide open;
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Sebastian
speaking.)
Sometimes a thousand
twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices
That, if I then had waked after long sleep,
Will make me sleep again: 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. Act 3. Scene 2. Caliban
speaking.)
These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Ye all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.
(The Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Prospero
speaking.)
Pray, Master Barnardine,
awake till you are
executed, and sleep afterwards.
(Measure for Measure. Act 4. Scene 3. Pompey
speaking.)
…she is never sad but
when she sleeps, and not ever sad then; for I have heard my
daughter say, she hath often dreamed of unhappiness and waked herself with laughing.
(Much
Swift as a shadow, short as any
dream;
Brief as the lightning in the collied night,
That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth,
And ere a man hath power to say ‘Behold!’
The jaws of darkness do devour it up:
So quick bright things come to confusion.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 1. Scene 1. Lysander
speaking.)
Note:
Collied, overcast or troubled.
These things seem small and
undistinguishable,
Like far-off mountains turned into clouds.
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 4. Scene 1. Demetrius
speaking.)
I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was:
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 4. Scene 1. Bottom
speaking.)
If we shadows have
offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber’d here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 5. Scene 1. Puck
speaking.)
Dreams are toys:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 3. Antigonus speaking.)
Life is as tedious as a twice-told
tale
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man;
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 4. Lewis speaking.)
O, who can hold a fire in his hand
By thinking on the frosty
Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite
By bare imagination of a feast?
Or wallow naked in December snow
By thinking on fantastic summer’s heat?
(King
Richard the Second. Act 1. Scene 3. Bolingbroke speaking.)
How many thousand of my poorest
subjects
Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle sleep,
Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 1. King Henry speaking.)
O, I have pass’d a miserable night,
So full of ugly sights, of ghastly dreams,
That, as I am a Christian faithful man,
I would not spend another such a night,
Though ‘twere to buy a world of happy days,
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 4. Clarence
speaking.)
Peace, peace,
Mercutio, peace!
Thou talk’st of nothing.
MERCUTIO
True, I talk of
dreams,
Which are the children of an idle brain,
Begot of nothing but vain fantasy,
Which is as thin of substance as the air
And more inconstant than the wind,
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 4. Romeo
and Mercutio speaking.)
Sleep shall neither night nor day
Hang upon his pent-house lid;
He shall live a man forbid:
Weary se’nnights nine times nine
Shall he dwindle, peak and pine:
Though his bark cannot be lost,
Yet it shall be tempest-tost.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 3. First Witch speaking.)
Methought I heard a voice cry ‘Sleep
no more!
Macbeth does murder sleep’, the innocent sleep,
Sleep that knits up the ravell’d sleeve of care,
The death of each day’s life, sore labour’s bath,
Balm of hurt minds, great nature’s second course,
Chief nourisher in life’s feast.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 2. Macbeth speaking.)
But let the frame of things disjoint,
both the worlds suffer,
Ere we will eat our meal in fear and sleep
In the affliction of these terrible dreams
That shake us nightly: better be with the dead,
Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace,
Than on the torture of the mind to lie
In restless ecstasy.
After life’s fitful fever he sleeps well;
Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison,
Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing,
Can touch him further.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 2. Macbeth speaking.)
You lack the season of all natures,
sleep.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
O God, I could be bounded in a nut shell and count myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
A dream itself is but a shadow.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
….To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Why, let the stricken deer go weep,
The hart ungalled play;
For some must watch, while some must sleep:
So runs the world away.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
But this denoted a foregone
conclusion:
‘Tis a shrewd doubt, though it be but a dream.
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
I dream’d there was an Emperor Antony
–
O, such another sleep, that I might see
But such another man!
(
CHARMIAN
O eastern star!
CLEOPATRA
Peace, peace!
Dost thou not see my baby at my breast,
That sucks the nurse asleep?
(
The dream’s here still: even when I
wake, it is
Without me, as within me; not imagined, felt.
(Cymbeline. Act 4. Scene 2. Imogen speaking.)
And so I am awake. Poor wretches that
depend
On greatness’ favour dream as I have done,
Wake and find nothing.
(Cymbeline. Act 5. Scene 4. Posthumus speaking.)
Weary with toil, I haste me to my
bed,
The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
But then begins a journey in my head,
To work my mind, when body’s work’s expired:
(Sonnet
27)
Thus have I had thee, as a dream doth
flatter,
In sleep a king, but waking no such matter.
(Sonnet
87)
I have done nothing but in care of
thee,
Of thee, my dear one, thee, my daughter,
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
I should sin
To think but nobly of my grandmother:
Good wombs have borne bad sons.
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
Therefore my son i’ the
ooze is bedded, and
I’ll seek him deeper than e’er plummet sounded
And with him there lie mudded.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 3. Alonso
speaking.)
While other men, of slender
reputation,
Put forth their sons to seek preferment out:
Some to the wars, to try their fortune there;
Some to discover islands far away;
Some to the studious universities.
(The Two Gentlemen of
My youngest boy, and yet my eldest care,
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 1. Scene 1. Aegeon
speaking.)
…it is a wise father that knows his
own child.
(The
Merchant of
We do not know
How he may soften at the sight o’ the child:
The silence often of pure innocence
Persuades when speaking fails.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 2. Scene 2. Paulina speaking.)
Near or far off, well won is still
well shot,
And I am I, howe’er I was begot.
(King
John. Act 1. Scene 1. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
Zounds! I was never so
bethump’d with words
Since I first call’d my brother’s father dad.
(King
John. Act 1. Scene 1. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
My life, my joy, my food, my all the
world!
My widow-comfort, and my sorrows’ cure!
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 4.
I am a bastard too; I love bastards: I am a bastard begot, bastard instructed, bastard in mind, bastard in valour, in every thing illegitimate. One bear will not bite another, and wherefore should one bastard?
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 5. Scene 7. Thersites speaking.)
Wouldst thou have laugh’d had I come
coffin’d home,
That weep’st to see me triumph? Ay, my dear,
Such eyes the widows in Corioli wear,
And mothers that lack sons.
(Coriolanus. Act 2. Scene 1. Coriolanus speaking.)
Madam, an hour before the worshipp’d
sun
Peer’d forth the golden window of the east,
A troubled mind drave me to walk abroad;
Where, underneath the grove of sycamore
That westward rooteth from the city’s side,
So early walking did I see your son:
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 1.
Benvolio speaking.)
My child is yet a stranger in the
world;
She hath not seen the change of fourteen years,
Let two more summers wither in their pride,
Ere we may think her ripe to be a bride.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 2.
Capulet speaking.)
The earth hath swallow’d all my hopes
but she,
She is the hopeful lady of my earth:
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 2.
Capulet speaking.)
What, you egg!
(Stabbing him)
Young fry of
treachery!
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 2. First Murderer speaking.)
My father, methinks
I see my father.
HORATIO
Oh, where, my lord?
HAMLET
In my mind’s eye,
Horatio.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
But now, my cousin Hamlet, and my son –
HAMLET
(Aside) A little more than kin, and less
than kind.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. King Claudius and Hamlet speaking.)
We shall obey, were she ten times our
mother.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Why, look you there! Look, how it
steals away!
My father, in his habit as he lived!
Look, where he goes, even now, out at the portal!
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
How sharper than a serpent’s tooth it
is
To have a thankless child!
(King
Lear. Act 1. Scene 4. Lear
speaking.)
My noble father,
I do perceive here a divided duty:
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Desdemona speaking.)
Give me my robes. I am wild in my
beholding.
O heavens bless my girl!
(Pericles,
Prince of
My heart
Leaps to be gone into my mother’s bosom.
(Pericles,
Prince of
Thou art thy mother’s glass, and she
in thee
Calls back the lovely April of her prime:
(Sonnet
3)
And by
that destiny to perform an act
Whereof what’s past is prologue
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Antonio
speaking.)
This wide and universal theatre
Presents more woeful pageants than the scene
Wherein we play in.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Duke Senior speaking.)
All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Jacques speaking.)
Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 3. Malvolio
speaking.)
If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable fiction.
(Twelfth Night. Act 3. Scene 4. Fabian
speaking.)
I see the play so lies
That I must bear a part.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Perdita speaking.)
…Can this cockpit hold
The vasty fields of
Within this wooden O the very casques
That did affright the air at
(King
Henry the Fifth. Prologue to Act 1. Chorus speaking.)
Wooden O, the shape of the Globe
Theatre built in 1599 by Shakespeare’s playing company, the Lord
Chamberlain’s Men, and destroyed by fire on
…Is now the two
hours’ traffic of our stage;
(Romeo
and Juliet. Prologue to Act 1.
Chorus speaking.)
He that plays the
king shall be welcome; his Majesty shall have tribute of me; the adventurous
knight shall use his foil and target; the lover shall not sigh gratis; the
humorous man shall end his part in peace; the clown shall make those laugh
whose lungs are tickled o’ the sere; and the lady shall say her
mind freely, or the blank verse shall halt for’t. What
players are they?
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
…but there is, sir, an eyrie of children, little eyases, that cry out on the top of question, and are most tyrannically clapped for’t: these are now the fashion, and so berattle the common stages – so they call them –that many wearing rapiers are afraid of goose-quills and dare scarce come thither.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Rosencranz speaking.)
Note: Eyas, a young hawk in training.
The best actors in the world, either for tragedy, comedy, history, pastoral, pastoral-comical, historical-pastoral, tragical-historical, tragical-comical-historical-pastoral, scene individable, or poem unlimited: Seneca cannot be too heavy, nor Plautus too light. For the law of writ and the liberty, these are the only men.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Polonius speaking.)
Note: Individable, respecting unity of place. ‘Law of
writ and the liberty’, may indicate a similar respect of unity of time or place
and the opposite.
I heard thee speak me a speech once, but it was never acted; or, if it was, not above once; for the play, I remember, pleased not the million; ‘twas caviare to the general:
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Polonius speaking.)
Good my lord, will you see the players well bestowed? Do you hear, let them be well used; for they are the abstract and brief chronicles of the time: after your death you were better have a bad epitaph than their ill report while you live.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
O, what a rogue and
peasant slave am I!
Is it not monstrous that this player here,
But in a fiction, in a dream of passion,
Could force his soul so to his own conceit
That from her working all his visage wann’d,
Tears in his eyes, distraction in’s aspect,
A broken voice, and his whole function suiting
With forms to his conceit? And all for nothing!
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
What’s Hecuba to him, or he to
Hecuba,
That he should weep for her? What would he do,
Had he the motive and the cue for passion
That I have? He would drown the stage with tears
And cleave the general ear with horrid speech,
Make mad the guilty and appal the free,
Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed
The very faculties of eyes and ears. Yet I,
A dull and muddy-mettled rascal, peak,
Like John-a-dreams, unpregnant of my cause,
And can say nothing;
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
O, it offends me
to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to
tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings, who for the most
part are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumbshows and noise: I would have
such a fellow whipped for o’erdoing Termagant; it out-herods Herod: pray you,
avoid it.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
O, there be players that I have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely, that, neither having the accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature’s journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Madam, how like you this play?
QUEEN
GERTRUDE
The lady doth protest too much, methinks.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
HAMLET
No, no, they do but jest, poison in jest; no
offence i’ the world.
KING CLAUDIUS
What do you call the play?
HAMLET
The Mouse-trap. Marry, how? Tropically. This
play is the image of a murder done in
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
When we are born, we cry that we are
come
To this great stage of fools:
(King Lear. Act 4. Scene 6. Lear speaking.)
So, on your patience evermore attending,
New joy wait on you! Here our play has ending.
(Pericles,
Prince of
As an unperfect actor on the stage
Who with his fear is put besides his part,
(Sonnet
23)
What
seest thou else
In the dark backward and abysm of time?
(The Tempest. Act 1. Scene 2. Prospero
speaking.)
O, your desert speaks loud; and I
should wrong it,
To lock it in the wards of covert bosom,
When it deserves, with characters of brass,
A forted residence ‘gainst the tooth of time
And razure of oblivion.
(Measure for Measure. Act 5. Scene 1. Duke
Vincentio speaking.)
Let fame, that all hunt after in
their lives,
Live register’d upon our brazen tombs
And then grace us in the disgrace of death;
When, spite of cormorant devouring Time,
The endeavor of this present breath may buy
That honour which shall bate his scythe’s keen edge
And make us heirs of all eternity.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. King
Ferdinand speaking.)
The time when.
About the sixth hour; when beasts most graze, birds best peck, and men sit down
to that nourishment which is called supper:
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. King
Ferdinand speaking.)
And then he drew a dial from his
poke,
And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye,
Says very wisely, ‘It is ten o’clock:
Thus we may see,’ quoth he, ‘how the world wags:
‘Tis but an hour ago since it was nine,
And after one hour more ‘twill be eleven;
And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe,
And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot;
And thereby hangs a tale.’
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Jacques speaking.)
But whate’er you are
That in this desert inaccessible,
Under the shade of melancholy boughs,
Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time;
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7.
I pray you, what is’t
o’clock?
You
should ask me what time o’ day: there’s no clock
in the forest.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2. Rosalind and Orlando speaking.)
Time travels in divers paces with
divers persons. I’ll tell you who Time ambles
withal, who Time trots withal, who Time gallops
withal and who he stands still withal.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2. Rosalind speaking.)
For ever and a
day.
Say ‘a day,’ without
the ‘ever.’ No, no,
(As
You Like It. Act 4. Scene 1. Orlando and Rosalind speaking.)
All yet seems well; and
if it end so meet,
The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 5. Scene 3. King speaking.)
…and
thus the whirligig of time brings in his revenges.
(Twelfth Night. Act 5. Scene 1. Clown
speaking.)
Nine changes of the watery star hath
been
The shepherd’s note since we have left our throne
Without a burthen: time as long again
Would be fill’d up, my brother, with our thanks;
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 1. Scene 2. Polixenes
speaking.)
We were, fair queen,
Two lads that thought there was no more behind
But such a day to-morrow as to-day,
And to be boy eternal.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 1. Scene 2. Polixenes
speaking.)
Note:
Behind, to follow.
What’s gone and what’s past help
Should be past grief:
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 3. Scene 2. Paulina speaking.)
Old Time the clock-setter, that bald sexton Time,
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 1. Philip the Bastard speaking.)
Old John of Gaunt, time-honour’d
(King
Richard the Second. Act 1. Scene 1. Richard speaking.)
O, call back yesterday, bid time
return,
And thou shalt have twelve thousand fighting men!
(King
Richard the Second. Act 3. Scene 2.
But thought’s the slave of life, and
life time’s fool;
And time, that takes survey of all the world,
Must have a stop.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 5. Scene 4. Hotspur speaking.)
We have heard the chimes at
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 3. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his
back,
Wherein he puts alms for oblivion,
A great-sized monster of ingratitudes:
Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour’d
As fast as they are made, forgot as soon
As done:
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 3. Ulysses speaking.)
For time is like a fashionable host
That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand,
And with his arms outstretch’d, as he would fly,
Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles,
And farewell goes out sighing.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 3. Ulysses speaking.)
…the end crowns all,
And that old common arbitrator, Time,
Will one day end it.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 4. Scene 5. Ulysses speaking.)
Good night, good night! Parting is
such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Juliet speaking.)
Come what come may,
Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
If it were done when ‘tis done, then ‘twere
well
It were done quickly: if the assassination
Could trammel up the consequence, and catch
With his surcease success; that but this blow
Might be the be-all and the end-all here,
But here, upon this bank and shoal of time,
We’ld jump the life to come.
(Macbeth. Act 1. Scene 7. Macbeth speaking.)
BANQUO
How goes the night,
boy?
FLEANCE
The moon is down; I
have not heard the clock.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 1. Banquo and Fleance
speaking.)
What is the night?
LADY
MACBETH
Almost at odds with
morning, which is which.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth and Lady Macbeth
speaking.)
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and
to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 5. Macbeth speaking.)
Time shall unfold what plaited
cunning hides:
(King Lear. Act 1. Scene 1. Cordelia speaking.)
There are many events in the womb of time which will be delivered.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
…but, alas, to make me
A fixed figure for the time of scorn
To point his slow unmoving finger at!
(Othello. Act 4. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
….but now I’ll set my teeth,
And send to darkness all that stop me. Come,
Let’s have one other gaudy night: call to me
All my sad captains; fill our bowls once more;
Let’s mock the midnight bell.
(
But wherefore do not you a mightier
way
Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time?
(Sonnet
16)
When to the sessions of sweet silent
thought
I summon up remembrance of things past,
(Sonnet
30)
Not marble, nor the gilded monuments
Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme;
(Sonnet
55)
Time doth transfix the flourish set
on youth
And delves the parallels in beauty’s brow,
Feeds on the rarities of nature’s truth,
And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:
And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand,
Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
(Sonnet
60)
When I have seen by Time’s fell hand
defaced
The rich proud cost of outworn buried age;
When sometime lofty towers I see down-razed
And brass eternal slave to mortal rage;
(Sonnet
64)
Where,
alack,
Shall Time’s best jewel from Time’s chest lie hid?
(Sonnet
65)
When in the chronicle of wasted time
I see descriptions of the fairest wights,
And beauty making beautiful old rhyme
In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights,
(Sonnet
106)
He
receives comfort like cold porridge.
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 1. Sebastian
speaking.)
How use doth breed a habit in a man!
(The Two Gentlemen of
O wicked, wicked world!
(The Merry Wives of
…for they say, if money go before, all ways do lie open.
(The Merry Wives of
O, what a world of vile ill-favor’d faults looks handsome in three hundred pounds a-year!
(The Merry Wives of
They say there is divinity in odd numbers, either in nativity, chance, or death.
(The Merry Wives of
Well, heaven forgive him, and forgive
us all!
Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall:
(Measure for Measure. Act 2. Scene 1. Escalus
speaking.)
O, it is excellent
To have a giant’s strength! But it is tyrannous
To use it like a giant.
(Measure for Measure. Act 2. Scene 2. Isabella
speaking.)
Thou art not thyself;
For thou exist’st on many a thousand grains
That issue out of dust.
(Measure for Measure. Act 3.
Scene 1. Duke Vincentio speaking.)
for truth is truth
To the end of reckoning.
(Measure for Measure. Act 5. Scene 1. Isabella
speaking.)
ANTIPHOLUS
OF
Shall I tell you
why?
DROMIO OF
Ay, sir, and
wherefore; for they say every why hath a wherefore.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 2. Scene 2. Antipholus
and Dromio of
For slander lives upon succession,
For ever housed where it gets possession.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 3. Scene 1. Balthazar
speaking.)
Marry, he must have a long
spoon that must eat with
the devil.
(The Comedy of Errors. Act 4. Scene 3. Dromio
of
What need the bridge much broader than the flood?
(Much
Is’t possible? Sits the wind in that
corner?
(Much
Are you good men and true?
(Much
All this I see; and I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.
(Much
Comparisons are odorous;
(Much
…an two men ride of a horse, one must ride behind.
(Much
…for it so falls out
That what we have we prize not to the worth
Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack’d and lost,
Why, then we rack the value, then we find
The virtue that possession would not show us
Whiles it was ours.
(Much
You have too much respect upon the
world:
They lose it that do buy it with much care:
(The
Merchant of
It is no mean happiness therefore, to be seated in the mean: superfluity comes sooner by white hairs, but competency lives longer.
(The
Merchant of
The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.
(The
Merchant of
‘All that glisters is not gold;’
(The
Merchant of
The ancient saying is no
heresy,
Hanging and wiving goes by destiny.
(The
Merchant of
How far that little candle throws his
beams!
So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
(The
Merchant of
The crow doth sing as sweetly as the
lark,
When neither is attended;
(The
Merchant of
Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than
gold.
(As
You Like It. Act 1. Scene 3. Rosalind speaking.)
…if ladies be but young and fair,
They have the gift to know it
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Jacques speaking.)
The ‘why’ is plain as way to parish
church:
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Jacques speaking.)
True is it that we have seen better
days,
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Duke Senior speaking.)
Neither rhyme nor reason can express how much.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2.
Why then, can one desire too much of a good thing?
(As
You Like It. Act 4. Scene 1. Rosalind speaking.)
Faith, as you say,
there’s small choice in rotten apples.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 1. Scene 1. Hortensio speaking.)
He that is giddy thinks the world turns round.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 5. Scene 2. Widow speaking.)
And oftentimes excusing of a fault
Doth make the fault the worse by the excuse,
(King
John. Act 4. Scene 2. Pembroke speaking.)
All places that the eye
of heaven visits
Are to a wise man ports and happy havens.
Teach thy necessity to reason thus;
There is no virtue like necessity.
(King
Richard the Second. Act 1. Scene 3. John of Gaunt speaking.)
He tires betimes that spurs too fast betimes;
(King
Richard the Second. Act 2. Scene 1. John of Gaunt speaking.)
An habitation giddy and unsure
Hath he that buildeth on the vulgar heart.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 1. Scene 3. Archbishop of
He hath eaten me out of house and
home;
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 2. Scene 1. Mistress Quickly speaking.)
The man that once did sell the lion’s
skin
While the beast lived, was killed with hunting him.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 4. Scene 3. King Henry speaking.)
And I have heard it said, unbidden
guests
Are often welcomest when they are gone.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 1. Act 2. Scene 2.
Men’s evil manners live in brass;
their virtues
We write in water.
(King
Henry the Eighth. Act 4. Scene 2.
What, man! More water glideth by the
mill
Than wots the miller of;
(Titus
Andronicus. Act 2. Scene 1.
Demetrius speaking.)
He jests at scars that never felt a
wound.
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 2.
Romeo speaking.)
The middle of humanity thou never knewest, but the extremity of both ends:
(Timon
of
Of your philosophy you make no use,
If you give place to accidental evils.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 4. Scene 3.
Cassius speaking.)
Who can be wise, amazed, temperate
and furious,
Loyal and neutral, in a moment?
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3. Macbeth speaking.)
Things without all remedy
Should be without regard: what’s done is done.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 2. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 2. Macbeth speaking.)
…to feed were best at home;
From thence, the sauce to meat is ceremony;
Meeting were bare without it.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood:
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 4. Macbeth speaking.)
Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell;
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 3. Malcolm speaking.)
The night is long that never finds the day.
(Macbeth. Act 4. Scene 3. Malcolm speaking.)
Thou know’st ‘tis common; all that
lives must die,
Passing through nature to eternity.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Gertrude speaking.)
A double blessing is a double grace,
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 3. Polonius speaking.)
There are more things in heaven and
earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 5. Hamlet speaking.)
To be, or not to be: that is the
question:
Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them?
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Take these again; for to the noble
mind
Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Ophelia speaking.)
‘Tis e’en so: the hand of little employment hath the daintier sense.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
Nothing will come of nothing: speak again.
(King
Lear. Act 1. Scene 1. Lear
speaking.)
The art of our necessities is
strange,
That can make vile things precious.
(King
Lear. Act 3. Scene 2. Lear
speaking.)
….the worst is not
So long as we can say ‘This is the worst.’
(King
Lear. Act 4. Scene 1. Edgar
speaking.)
‘Ay’ and ‘no’ too was no good divinity.
(King
Lear. Act 4. Scene 6. Lear
speaking.)
We, ignorant of ourselves,
Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers
Deny us for our good;
(
Some innocents ‘scape not the thunderbolt.
(
To business that we love we rise
betime,
And go to’t with delight.
(
Be cheerful; wipe thine
eyes
Some falls are means the happier to arise.
(Cymbeline. Act 4. Scene 2. Lucius speaking.)
I combat challenge of this latten bilbo.
(The Merry Wives of
Note: A Bilbo was a sword
fashioned in
Come, shepherd, let us make an honourable retreat;
though not with bag and baggage, yet with scrip and scrippage.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 2. Touchstone speaking.)
Your If is the
only peacemaker; much virtue in If.
(As
You Like It. Act 5. Scene 4. Touchstone speaking.)
To the wars, my boy, to the wars!
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 2. Scene 3. Parolles speaking.)
High-stomach’d are they both, and full of ire,
In rage deaf as the sea, hasty as fire.
(King
Richard the Second. Act 1. Scene 1. Richard speaking.)
But I remember, when the fight was
done,
When I was dry with rage and extreme toil,
Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword,
Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress’d,
Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin new reap’d
Show’d like a stubble-land at harvest-home;
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 3. Hotspur speaking.)
….food for powder, food for powder; they’ll fill a pit as well as better:
(King Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 4. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
Once more unto the breach, dear
friends, once more;
Or close the wall up with our English dead.
In peace there’s nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility:
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger;
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 3. Scene 1. King Henry speaking.)
…if the cause be
not good, the king himself hath a heavy reckoning to make, when all those legs
and arms and heads, chopped off in battle, shall join together at the latter
day and cry all ‘We died at such a place;’ some swearing, some crying for a
surgeon, some upon their wives left poor behind them, some upon the debts they
owe, some upon their children rawly left. I am afeard there are few die well
that die in a battle; for how can they charitably dispose of any thing, when
blood is their argument? Now, if these men do not die well, it will be a black
matter for the king that led them to it; whom to disobey were against all
proportion of subjection.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 4. Scene 1. Williams speaking.)
And Crispin Crispian shall ne’er go
by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remember’d;
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne’er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition:
And gentlemen in England now a-bed
Shall think themselves accursed they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin’s day.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 4. Scene 3. King Henry speaking.)
Grim-visaged war hath smooth’d his
wrinkled front;
And now, instead of mounting barded steeds
To fright the souls of fearful adversaries,
He capers nimbly in a lady’s chamber
To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 1. Richard
Duke of
(Coriolanus. Act 1. Scene 1. Menenius speaking.)
Thy head is as full of quarrels as an egg is full of meat,
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 3. Scene 1.
Mercutio speaking.)
And Caesar’s spirit, ranging for
revenge,
With Ate by his side come hot from hell,
Shall in these confines with a monarch’s voice
Cry ‘Havoc,’ and let slip the dogs of war;
(Julius
Caesar. Act 3. Scene 1.
…Lay on, Macduff,
And damn’d be him that first cries, ‘Hold, enough!’
(Macbeth. Act 5. Scene 8. Macbeth speaking.)
We do it wrong, being so majestical,
To offer it the show of violence;
For it is, as the air, invulnerable,
And our vain blows malicious mockery.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 1. Marcellus speaking.)
For ‘tis the sport to have the
engineer
Hoist with his own petard: and ‘t shall go hard
But I will delve one yard below their mines,
And blow them at the moon:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
Note: Petard, a bomb or
charge used in sieges.
I’ll be your foil, Laertes: in mine ignorance
Your skill shall, like a star i’ the darkest night,
Stick fiery off indeed.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Osric speaking.)
Keep up your bright swords, for the dew will rust them.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 2. Othello speaking.)
O, now, for ever
Farewell the tranquil mind! Farewell content!
Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars,
That make ambition virtue! O, farewell!
Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump,
The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife,
The royal banner, and all quality,
Pride, pomp and circumstance of glorious war!
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
Do you triumph, Roman? Do you triumph?
(Othello. Act 4. Scene 1. Othello speaking.)
Unarm, Eros; the long day’s task is done,
And we must sleep.
(
Here’s neither bush nor
shrub, to bear off
any weather at all, and another storm brewing;
I hear it sing i’ the wind:
(The Tempest. Act 2. Scene 2. Trinculo
speaking.)
(Love’s
Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. Berowne speaking.)
This side is Hiems, Winter, this Ver, the Spring; the one maintained by the owl, the other by the
cuckoo.
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 5. Scene 2. Armado
speaking.)
The fold stands empty in the drowned
field,
And crows are fatted with the murrion flock;
The nine men’s morris is fill’d up
with mud,
And the quaint mazes in the wanton green
For lack of tread are undistinguishable:
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Titania
speaking.)
The seasons alter: hoary-headed
frosts
Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose,
And on old Hiems’ thin and icy crown
An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds
Is, as in mockery, set;
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Act 2. Scene 1. Titania
speaking.)
…like the martlet,
Builds in the weather on the outward wall,
Even in the force and road of casualty.
(The
Merchant of
Here feel we but the penalty of Adam,
The seasons’ difference, as the icy fang
And churlish chiding of the winter’s wind,
Which, when it bites and blows upon my body,
Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say
‘This is no flattery: these are counsellors
That feelingly persuade me what I am.’
Sweet are the uses of adversity;
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 1. Duke Senior speaking.)
Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with me,
And turn his merry note
Unto the sweet bird’s throat,
Come hither, come hither, come hither:
Here shall he see No enemy
But winter and rough weather.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 5.
Blow, blow, thou winter wind.
Thou art not so unkind
As man’s ingratitude;
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7.
But with the word the time will bring
on summer,
When briers shall have leaves as well as thorns,
And be as sweet as sharp. We must away;
Our wagon is prepared, and time revives us:
All’s well that ends well; still the fine’s the crown;
Whate’er the course, the end is the renown.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 4. Scene 4.
When that I was and a
little tiny boy,
With hey, ho, the wind and the rain,
A foolish thing was but a toy,
For the rain it raineth every day.
(Twelfth Night. Act 5. Scene 1. Clown singing.)
When daffodils begin to peer,
With heigh! the doxy over the dale,
Why, then comes in the sweet o’ the year;
For the red blood reigns in the winter’s pale.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 2. Autolycus’ song.)
Sir, the year growing ancient,
Not yet on summer’s death, nor on the birth
Of trembling winter,
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Perdita speaking.)
What hath this day deserved? What
hath it done,
That it in golden letters should be set
Among the high tides in the calendar?
(King
John. Act 3. Scene 1.
If all the year were playing
holidays,
To sport would be as tedious as to work;
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 1. Act 1. Scene 2. Prince Hal speaking.)
FALSTAFF
What wind blew you
hither, Pistol?
PISTOL
Not the ill wind
which blows no man to good. Sweet
knight, thou art now one of the greatest men in this realm.
(King Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 5. Scene 3. Falstaff and Pistol speaking.)
Is not their climate foggy, raw and
dull,
On whom, as in despite, the sun looks pale,
Killing their fruit with frowns?
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 3. Scene 5. Constable of
This day is called the feast of
Crispian:
He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
Will stand a tip-toe when the day is named,
And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 4. Scene 3. King Henry speaking.)
Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this sun of
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 1. Richard
Duke of
CAESAR
Who is it in the press that calls on me?
I hear a tongue, shriller than all the music,
Cry ‘Caesar!’ Speak; Caesar is turn’d to hear.
SOOTHSAYER
Beware the ides of March.
(Julius
Caesar. Act 1. Scene 2. Caesar
and Soothsayer speaking.)
The night has been unruly: where we
lay,
Our chimneys were blown down; and, as they say,
Lamentings heard i’ the air; strange screams of death,
And prophesying with accents terrible
Of dire combustion and confused events
New hatch’d to the woeful time: the obscure bird
Clamour’d the livelong night: some say, the earth
Was feverous and did shake.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 3.
HAMLET
The air bites
shrewdly; it is very cold.
HORATIO
It is a nipping and
an eager air.
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 4. Hamlet and Horatio
speaking.)
No, believe me, ‘tis
very cold; the wind is northerly.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Who’s there, besides foul weather?
(King
Lear. Act 3. Scene 1.
…’tis a naughty night to swim in.
(King
Lear. Act 3. Scene 4. Fool
speaking.)
My salad days,
When I was green in judgment: cold in blood,
To say as I said then!
(
That time? O times!
I laugh’d him out of patience; and that night
I laugh’d him into patience; and next morn,
Ere the ninth hour, I drunk him to his bed;
Then put my tires and mantles on him, whilst
I wore his sword Philippan.
(
Not any, but abide the change of
time,
Quake in the present winter’s state and wish
That warmer days would come:
(Cymbeline. Act 2. Scene 4. Posthumus speaking.)
…then was I as a tree
Whose boughs did bend with fruit: but in one night,
A storm or robbery, call it what you will,
Shook down my mellow hangings, nay, my leaves,
And left me bare to weather.
(Cymbeline. Act 3. Scene 3. Belarius speaking.)
For never-resting time leads summer
on
To hideous winter and confounds him there;
Sap cheque’d with frost and lusty leaves quite gone,
Beauty o’ersnow’d and bareness every where:
(Sonnet
5)
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,
(Sonnet
12)
Why didst thou promise such a
beauteous day,
And make me travel forth without my cloak,
To let base clouds o’ertake me in my way,
(Sonnet
34)
O, how shall summer’s honey breath
hold out
Against the wreckful siege of battering days,
(Sonnet
65)
Give not a windy night a rainy morrow,
(Sonnet
90)
How like a winter hath my absence
been
From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year!
What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!
What old December’s bareness every where!
(Sonnet
97)
…and I should do it
With much more ease; for my good will is to it,
And yours it is against.
(The Tempest. Act 3. Scene 1. Miranda
speaking.)
As I hope
For quiet days, fair issue and long life,
(The Tempest. Act 4. Scene 1. Ferdinand speaking.)
Hope is a lover’s staff;
walk hence with that
And manage it against despairing thoughts.
(The Two Gentlemen of
Alas, I had rather be set quick i’ the earth and bowl’d to death with turnips!
(The Merry Wives of
Sir, she came in great with child;
and longing,
saving your honour’s reverence, for stewed prunes;
(Measure for Measure. Act 2. Scene 1. Pompey speaking.)
The miserable have no other medicine
But only hope:
(Measure for Measure. Act 3. Scene 1. Claudio
speaking.)
I know I love in vain, strive against
hope;
Yet in this captious and intenible sieve
I still pour in the waters of my love,
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 3.
Oft expectation fails and most oft
there
Where most it promises, and oft it hits
Where hope is coldest and despair most fits.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 2. Scene 1.
PRINCE HENRY
I never thought to
hear you speak again.
Thy wish was
father, Harry, to that thought:
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 4. Scene 5. Prince Hal and King Henry speaking.)
As many arrows, loosed several ways,
Come to one mark; as many ways meet in one town;
As many fresh streams meet in one salt sea;
As many lines close in the dial’s centre;
So may a thousand actions, once afoot.
End in one purpose…
(King
Henry the Fifth. Act 1. Scene 2. Archbishop of
Women are angels, wooing:
Things won are done; joy’s soul lies in the doing.
That she beloved knows nought that knows not this:
Men prize the thing ungain’d more than it is:
That she was never yet that ever knew
Love got so sweet as when desire did sue.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 1. Scene 2. Cressida speaking.)
This is the monstruosity in love, lady, that the will is infinite and the execution confined, the desire is boundless and the act a slave to limit.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 3. Scene 2. Troilus speaking.)
Tut, man, one fire burns out another’s
burning,
One pain is lessen’d by another’s anguish;
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 2.
Benvolio speaking.)
…The attempt and not the deed
Confounds us.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 2. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
Infirm of purpose!
Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead
Are but as pictures: ‘tis the eye of childhood
That fears a painted devil.
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 2. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
‘Gainst nature still!
Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up
Thine own life’s means!
(Macbeth. Act 2. Scene 4. Ross speaking.)
Nought’s had, all’s spent,
Where our desire is got without content:
‘Tis safer to be that which we destroy
Than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy.
(Macbeth. Act 3. Scene 2. Lady Macbeth speaking.)
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!
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Is it your own
inclining? Is it a free visitation?
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
‘Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, yet you cannot play upon me.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Let my disclaiming from a purposed
evil
Free me so far in your most generous thoughts,
That I have shot mine arrow o’er the house,
And hurt my brother.
(Hamlet. Act 5. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
Virtue! A fig! ‘Tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners: so that if we will plant nettles, or sow lettuce, set hyssop and weed up thyme, supply it with one gender of herbs, or distract it with many, either to have it sterile with idleness, or manured with industry, why, the power and corrigible authority of this lies in our wills.
(Othello. Act 1. Scene 3. Iago speaking.)
Think’st thou I’ld make a life of
jealousy,
To follow still the changes of the moon
With fresh suspicions? No; to be once in doubt
Is once to be resolved:
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
It makes us, or it mars us; think on
that,
And fix most firm thy resolution.
(Othello. Act 5. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
I would thou grew’st unto the shores
o’ the haven,
And question’dst every sail:
(Cymbeline. Act 1. Scene 3. Imogen speaking.)
I have no other, but a woman’s
reason;
I think him so because I think him so.
(The Two Gentlemen of
But in what habit
will you go along?
Not like a woman;
for I would prevent
The loose encounters of lascivious men:
(The Two Gentlemen of
Win her
with gifts, if she respect not words:
Dumb jewels often in their silent kind
More than quick words do move a woman’s mind.
But she did scorn a
present that I sent her.
VALENTINE
A woman sometimes
scorns what best contents her.
(The Two Gentlemen of
O villain, that set this down among her vices! To be slow in
words is a woman’s only virtue: I pray thee, out
with’t, and place it for her chief virtue.
‘Item: She is proud.’
Out with that too; it was Eve’s legacy, and cannot be ta’en
from her.
(The Two Gentlemen of
Nay, women are
frail too.
Ay, as the glasses
where they view themselves;
Which are as easy broke as they make forms.
Women! Help Heaven! Men their creation mar
In profiting by them.
(Measure for Measure. Act 2.
Scene 4. Angelo and Isabella speaking.)
I will
go darkly to work with her.
That’s
the way; for women are light at
(Measure for Measure. Act 5. Scene 1. Escalus
and Lucio speaking.)
…but till all
graces be in one woman, one woman shall not come in
my grace. Rich she shall be, that’s certain; wise, or I’ll none; virtuous, or I’ll
never cheapen her; fair, or I’ll never look on her; mild, or come not near me;
noble, or not I for an angel; of good discourse, an excellent musician, and her
hair shall be of what colour it please God.
(Much
(Reads) ‘….with a child of our grandmother Eve, a female; or, for thy more sweet understanding, a woman.’
(Love’s
Labours Lost. Act 1. Scene 1. King Ferdinand and Costard speaking.)
From women’s eyes this
doctrine I derive:
They sparkle still the right Promethean fire;
They are the books, the arts, the academes,
That show, contain and nourish all the world:
(Love’s Labours Lost. Act 4. Scene 3. Berowne
speaking.)
….make the doors upon a woman’s wit
and it will out at the casement; shut that and ‘twill out at the key-hole; stop
that, ‘twill fly with the smoke out at the chimney.
(As
You Like It. Act 4. Scene 1. Rosalind speaking.)
And if the boy have not a woman’s gift
To rain a shower of commanded tears,
An onion will do well for such a shift,
Which in a napkin being close convey’d
Shall in despite enforce a watery eye.
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Induction. Scene 1. A Lord speaking.)
A woman moved is like a fountain troubled,
Muddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty;
(The
Taming of the Shrew. Act 5. Scene 2. Katharina speaking.)
Diana’s lip
Is not more smooth and rubious; thy small pipe
Is as the maiden’s organ, shrill and sound,
And all is semblative a woman’s part.
I know thy constellation is right apt
For this affair.
(Twelfth Night. Act 1. Scene 4. Duke Orsino speaking.)
….yet they say we are
Almost as like as eggs; women say so,
That will say anything.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 1. Scene 2. Leontes
speaking.)
Women will love her, that she is a
woman
More worth than any man; men, that she is
The rarest of all women.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 1. Gentleman speaking.)
She’s beautiful, and therefore to be
woo’d;
She is a woman, therefore to be won.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 1. Act 5. Scene 3.
Was’t I! Yea, I it was, proud
Frenchwoman:
Could I come near your beauty with my nails,
I’d set my ten commandments in your face.
(King
Henry the Sixth Part 2. Act 1. Scene 3.
Duchess of
Was ever woman in this humour woo’d?
Was ever woman in this humour won?
I’ll have her; but I will not keep her long.
(King
Richard the Third. Act 1. Scene 3. Richard
Duke of
….Set them down
For sluttish spoils of opportunity
And daughters of the game.
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 4. Scene 5. Ulysses speaking.)
Frailty, thy name is woman!
(Hamlet. Act 1. Scene 2. Hamlet speaking.)
I have heard of your paintings too, well enough; God has given you one face, and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nick-name God’s creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance.
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 1. Hamlet speaking.)
For there was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass.
(King
Lear. Act 3. Scene 2. Fool
speaking.)
Down from the waist they are
Centaurs,
Though women all above:
But to the girdle do the gods inherit,
Beneath is all the fiends’;
There’s hell, there’s darkness, there’s the sulphurous pit,
Burning, scalding, stench, consumption; fie,
Fie, fie! Pah, pah! Give me an ounce of civet,
good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination:
(King Lear. Act 4. Scene 6. Lear speaking.)
…you are pictures out of doors,
Bells in your parlors, wild-cats in your kitchens,
Saints in your injuries, devils being offended,
Players in your huswifery, and huswives’ in your beds.
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
You rise to play and go to bed to work.
(Othello. Act 2. Scene 1. Iago speaking.)
A woman’s face with Nature’s own hand
painted
Hast thou, the master-mistress of my passion;
A woman’s gentle heart, but not acquainted
With shifting change, as is false women’s fashion;
(Sonnet
20)
Gentle thou art and therefore to be
won,
Beauteous thou art, therefore to be assailed;
And when a woman woos, what woman’s son
Will sourly leave her till she have prevailed?
(Sonnet
41)
(The Two Gentlemen of
Though we are justices and doctors and churchmen, Master Page, we have some salt of our youth in us; we are the sons of women, Master Page.
(The Merry
Wives of
Thou hast nor youth nor age,
But, as it were, an after-dinner’s sleep,
Dreaming on both;
(Measure for Measure. Act 3.
Scene 1. Duke Vincentio speaking.)
He that hath a beard is more than a youth, and he that hath no beard is less than a man: and he that is more than a youth is not for me, and he that is less than a man, I am not for him
(Much
…but doth not the appetite
alter? A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.
(Much
A good old man, sir; he will be talking: as they say, when the age is in, the wit is out:
(Much
I never knew so young a body with so old
a head.
(The
Merchant of
Let me be your servant:
Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty;
For in my youth I never did apply
Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood,
Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo
The means of weakness and debility;
Therefore my age is as a lusty winter,
Frosty, but kindly:
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 3. Adam speaking.)
Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
(As
You Like It. Act 2. Scene 7. Jacques speaking.)
…but all’s brave that youth mounts and folly guides.
(As
You Like It. Act 3. Scene 4. Celia speaking.)
But on us both did haggish age steal
on
And wore us out of act.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 1. Scene 1. King of
A young man married is a man that’s
marr’d.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 2. Scene 3. Parolles speaking.)
Let’s take the instant by the forward
top;
For we are old, and on our quick’st decrees
The inaudible and noiseless foot of Time
Steals ere we can effect them.
(All’s
Well That Ends Well. Act 5. Scene 3. King speaking.)
What is love? ‘tis not hereafter;
Present mirth hath present laughter;
What’s to come is still unsure:
In delay there lies no plenty;
Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
Youth’s a stuff will not endure.
(Twelfth Night. Act 2. Scene 3. Clown’s song.)
Here’s flowers for you;
Hot lavender, mints, savoury, marjoram;
The marigold, that goes to bed wi’ the sun
And with him rises weeping: these are flowers
Of middle summer, and I think they are given
To men of middle age. You’re very welcome.
(The
Winter’s Tale. Act 4. Scene 4. Perdita speaking.)
Now he thanks the old shepherd, which stands by like a weather-bitten conduit of many kings’ reigns.
(The Winter’s Tale. Act 5. Scene 2. 3rd
Gentleman speaking.)
Your lordship,
though not clean past your youth, hath yet some smack of age in you, some
relish of the saltness of time;
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 1. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
If ye will needs say I am an old man, you should give me rest. I would to God my name were not so terrible to the enemy as it is: I were better to be eaten to death with a rust than to be scoured to nothing with perpetual motion.
(King
Henry the Fourth Part 2. Act 1. Scene 2. Falstaff speaking.)
…not much
Unlike young men, whom Aristotle thought
Unfit to hear moral philosophy:
(Troilus
and Cressida. Act 2. Scene 2. Hector speaking.)
Nay, sit, nay, sit, good cousin
Capulet;
For you and I are past our dancing days:
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 1. Scene 5.
Capulet speaking.)
Care keeps his watch in every old man’s
eye,
And where care lodges, sleep will never lie;
But where unbruised youth with unstuff’d brain
Doth couch his limbs, there golden sleep doth reign:
(Romeo
and Juliet. Act 2. Scene 3.
Friar Laurence speaking.)
…for they say an old man is twice a child.
(Hamlet. Act 2. Scene 2. Rosencrantz speaking.)
You cannot call it love; for at your age
The hey-day in the blood is tame, it’s humble,
And waits upon the judgment:
(Hamlet. Act 3. Scene 4. Hamlet speaking.)
O heavens! Is’t possible a young maid’s wits
Should be as mortal as an old man’s life?
(Hamlet. Act 4. Scene 5. Laertes speaking.)
Not so young, sir, to love a woman for singing, nor so old to dote on her for any thing: I have years on my back forty eight.
(King Lear. Act 1. Scene 4.
Pray, do not mock me:
I am a very foolish fond old man,
Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less;
And, to deal plainly,
I fear I am not in my perfect mind.
(King Lear. Act 4. Scene 7. Lear speaking.)
…for I am declined
Into the vale of years –
(Othello. Act 3. Scene 3. Othello speaking.)
Tell him he wears the rose
Of youth upon him; from which the world should note
Something particular:
(
To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I eyed,
Such seems your beauty still.
(Sonnet
104)
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Anthology