Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
Quote by Shakespeare
In a false quarrel there is no true valor.
A lady's verily is as potent as a lord's
Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill
He is winding the watch of his wit; by and by it will strike.
Brevity is the soul of wit.
A very honest woman but something given to lie
The course of true love never did run smooth.
I'll follow you and make a heaven out of hell, and I'll die by your...
He took the bride about the neck and kissed her lips with such a clamorous...
The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief.
Fortune, good night; smile once more, turn thy wheel.
I have a bone to pick with Fate
To be or not to be that is the question. Whether 'tis nobler in the...
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night.
Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win, by...
Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame;...
Exceeds man's might: that dwells with the gods above.
Our foster-nurse of nature is repose
The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others...
Art is the child of Nature; yes, her darling child, in whom we trace the...