Sweet flowers are slow and weeds make haste

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Literature Quotes

I would there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty, or that youth would sleep...

I would there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty, or that youth would sleep...

In time we hate that which we often fear.

In time we hate that which we often fear.

Maids want nothing but husbands, and when they have them, they want everything.

Maids want nothing but husbands, and when they have them, they want everything.

Men are April when they woo, December when they wed. Maids are May when they...

Men are April when they woo, December when they wed. Maids are May when they...

Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear

Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear

Patch grief with proverbs

Patch grief with proverbs

Framed to make women false.

Framed to make women false.

Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without...

Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without...

No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken

No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.

Men shut their doors against a setting sun.

Men shut their doors against a setting sun.

We cannot all be masters

We cannot all be masters

I care not, a man can die but once; we owe God and death.

I care not, a man can die but once; we owe God and death.

His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles; his love sincere, his thoughts immaculate; his...

His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles; his love sincere, his thoughts immaculate; his...

The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, grapple them to thy soul with hoops...

The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, grapple them to thy soul with hoops...

When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past,...

When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past,...

A lady's verily is as potent as a lord's

A lady's verily is as potent as a lord's

Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid.

Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid.

The stirrings within us have their own fearful excesses; the excesses show which way these...

The stirrings within us have their own fearful excesses; the excesses show which way these...

There's a clock on the wall and it's measuring down The time you have left...

There's a clock on the wall and it's measuring down The time you have left...