Farewell, fair cruelty.

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Cruelty Quotes, Goodbye Quotes

The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, grapple them to thy soul with hoops...

The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, grapple them to thy soul with hoops...

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night

What need I fear of thee? But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take...

What need I fear of thee? But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take...

But here's the joy: my friend and I are one... Then she loves but me...

But here's the joy: my friend and I are one... Then she loves but me...

To say the truth, reason and love keep little company together now-a-days.

To say the truth, reason and love keep little company together now-a-days.

Who can be patient in extremes?

Who can be patient in extremes?

Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.

Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.

Now if these men do not die well, it will be a black matter for...

Now if these men do not die well, it will be a black matter for...

We cannot all be masters

We cannot all be masters

To their right praise and true perfection!

To their right praise and true perfection!

My comfort is, that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more...

My comfort is, that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more...

He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause.

He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause.

Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!

Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!

Methink'st thou art a general offence and every man should beat thee.

Methink'st thou art a general offence and every man should beat thee.

The prince of darkness is a gentleman.

The prince of darkness is a gentleman.

My heart is ever at your service.

My heart is ever at your service.

Go to your bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know

Go to your bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know

I may neither choose who I would, nor refuse who I dislike; so is the...

I may neither choose who I would, nor refuse who I dislike; so is the...

Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by...

Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by...

No, I will be the pattern of all patience; I will say nothing.

No, I will be the pattern of all patience; I will say nothing.