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