That man that hath a tongue, I say, is no man, if with his tongue he cannot win a woman.

Quote by Shakespeare

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My pride fell with my fortunes.

My pride fell with my fortunes.

Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honor bright

Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honor bright

Look down you gods, and on this couple drop a blessed crown.

Look down you gods, and on this couple drop a blessed crown.

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.

I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.

I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.

I have a bone to pick with Fate

I have a bone to pick with Fate

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...

Do you set down your name in the scroll of youth, that are written down...

Do you set down your name in the scroll of youth, that are written down...

I have lived long enough. My way of life is to fall into the sere,...

I have lived long enough. My way of life is to fall into the sere,...

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood

For I can raise no money by vile means.

For I can raise no money by vile means.

'Tis best to weigh the enemy more mighty than he seems.

'Tis best to weigh the enemy more mighty than he seems.

This is very midsummer madness

This is very midsummer madness

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in...

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in...

Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.

Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.

Everything that gristles is not gold.

Everything that gristles is not gold.

How soon my sorrow hath destroyed my face

How soon my sorrow hath destroyed my face

Sorrows cannot all be explained away in a life truly lived, grief and loss accumulate...

Sorrows cannot all be explained away in a life truly lived, grief and loss accumulate...

There are joys which long to be ours. God sends ten thousands truths, which come...

There are joys which long to be ours. God sends ten thousands truths, which come...