For precious friends hid in death's dateless night.

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Death Quotes

Your tale sir, would cure deafness

Your tale sir, would cure deafness

Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.

Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.

Banquet: an affair where you eat a lot of food you don't want before talking...

Banquet: an affair where you eat a lot of food you don't want before talking...

Lack nothing: be merry.

Lack nothing: be merry.

If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels...

If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels...

Desire of having is the sin of covetousness.

Desire of having is the sin of covetousness.

I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.

I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.

God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet...

Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet...

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano; A stage where every man must...

I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano; A stage where every man must...

Love sought is good, but given unsought, is better

Love sought is good, but given unsought, is better

Joy delights in Joy

Joy delights in Joy

Everything that gristles is not gold.

Everything that gristles is not gold.

What a deformed thief this fashion is

What a deformed thief this fashion is

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

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

If I were a woman I would kiss as many of you as had beards...

If I were a woman I would kiss as many of you as had beards...

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...

I dote on his very absence.

I dote on his very absence.

Parting is such sweet sorrow.

Parting is such sweet sorrow.