Grief makes one hour ten
Quote by Shakespeare
The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch, Which hurts and is desired.
Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow...
Every thing that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment
Take heed, be wary how you place your words;Talk like the vulgar sort of market...
Having nothing, nothing can he lose.
For my part, it was Greek to me.
How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!
Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...
Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.
Look down you gods, and on this couple drop a blessed crown.
Service is no heritage.
He that loves to be flattered is worthy o' the flatterer.
My comfort is, that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more...
They have been grand-jurymen since before Noah was a sailor
We cannot all be masters
The time of life is short; to spend that shortness basely were too long
I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.
O, let my books be then the eloquence and dumb presages of my speaking breast.
The book salesman should be honored because he brings to our attention, as a rule,...
A truly good book teaches me better than to read it. I must soon lay...