Happy is your Grace That can translate the stubbornness of fortune Into so quiet and so sweet a style
Quote by Shakespeare
The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, grapple them to thy soul with hoops...
O, let my books be then the eloquence and dumb presages of my speaking breast.
What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would...
I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me...
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs, Being purged, a fire sparkling...
To climb steep hills requires slow pace at first.
Do you not know that I am a woman? When I think, I must speak
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
We are such stuff as dreams are made of, and our little life is rounded...
I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.
Every fair from fair sometime declines
Soft pity enters an iron gate.
Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part...
Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.
O! for a muse of fire, that would ascend the brightest heaven of invention.
Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart.
All of my life I have always had the urge to do things better than...
It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood.
Mind your speech a little lest you should mar your fortunes.
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a...