Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid.

Quote by Shakespeare

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Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part...

Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part...

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...

Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?

Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?

How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by...

How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by...

Our foster-nurse of nature is repose

Our foster-nurse of nature is repose

His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage.

His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage.

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

Men shut their doors against a setting sun.

Men shut their doors against a setting sun.

Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, shall win my love.

Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, shall win my love.

Children wish fathers looked but with their eyes; fathers that children with their judgment looked;...

Children wish fathers looked but with their eyes; fathers that children with their judgment looked;...

And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

Death where is thy sting? Love, where is thy glory?

Death where is thy sting? Love, where is thy glory?

Do you not know that I am a woman? When I think, I must speak

Do you not know that I am a woman? When I think, I must speak

Death is a fearful thing.

Death is a fearful thing.

There is some ill a-brewing towards my rest, For I did dream of money-bags to-night.

There is some ill a-brewing towards my rest, For I did dream of money-bags to-night.

A lady's verily is as potent as a lord's

A lady's verily is as potent as a lord's

Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me.

Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me.

What is past is prologue.

What is past is prologue.

If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow...

If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow...