Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge.

Quote by Shakespeare

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My nature is subdued to what it works in, like the dyer's hand

My nature is subdued to what it works in, like the dyer's hand

Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go

Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go

We cannot all be masters

We cannot all be masters

Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her...

Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her...

My heart is ever at your service.

My heart is ever at your service.

Lord, Lord, how subject we old men are to this vice of lying!

Lord, Lord, how subject we old men are to this vice of lying!

Do you not know that I am a woman? When I think, I must speak

Do you not know that I am a woman? When I think, I must speak

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

Nothing will come of nothing

Nothing will come of nothing

Now if these men do not die well, it will be a black matter for...

Now if these men do not die well, it will be a black matter for...

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

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,...

This above all - to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as...

This above all - to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as...

A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.

A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.

How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a...

How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a...

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks

The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.

The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.

If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow...

If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow...

It is a wise father that knows his own child.

It is a wise father that knows his own child.