Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Love Quotes

O, let my books be then the eloquence and dumb presages of my speaking breast.

O, let my books be then the eloquence and dumb presages of my speaking breast.

Let no such man be trusted.

Let no such man be trusted.

The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief.

The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief.

If music be the food of love, play on.

If music be the food of love, play on.

Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from their books; But love from love, toward school...

Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from their books; But love from love, toward school...

'Tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of...

'Tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of...

Our foster-nurse of nature is repose

Our foster-nurse of nature is repose

I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness

I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness

Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.

Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.

Time and the hour run through the roughest day.

Time and the hour run through the roughest day.

Of all base passions, fear is the most accursed.

Of all base passions, fear is the most accursed.

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood

For when we rage, advice is often seen By blunting us to make our wits...

For when we rage, advice is often seen By blunting us to make our wits...

And do as adversaries do in law, strive mightily, but eat and drink as friends.

And do as adversaries do in law, strive mightily, but eat and drink as friends.

And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the...

And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the...

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I...

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I...

Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

Having nothing, nothing can he lose.

Having nothing, nothing can he lose.

Is it not strange that desire should so many years outlive performance?

Is it not strange that desire should so many years outlive performance?

In a false quarrel there is no true valor.

In a false quarrel there is no true valor.