Tidings do I bring, and lucky joys, And golden times, and happy news of price

Quote by Shakespeare

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God be prais'd, that to believing souls, Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair

God be prais'd, that to believing souls, Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair

A very honest woman but something given to lie

A very honest woman but something given to lie

Banquet: an affair where you eat a lot of food you don't want before talking...

Banquet: an affair where you eat a lot of food you don't want before talking...

For mine own part, it was Greek to me

For mine own part, it was Greek to me

He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.

He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.

Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part...

Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part...

She marking them begins a wailing note And sings extemporally a woeful ditty; How love...

She marking them begins a wailing note And sings extemporally a woeful ditty; How love...

Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.

Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions!

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions!

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

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...

'Tis mad idolatry to make the service greater than the god.

'Tis mad idolatry to make the service greater than the god.

The love of heaven makes one heavenly.

The love of heaven makes one heavenly.

I were but little happy, if I could say how much

I were but little happy, if I could say how much

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs

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

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

What a deformed thief this fashion is

What a deformed thief this fashion is

False face must hide what the false heart doth know.

False face must hide what the false heart doth know.

If you shut your door to all errors, truth will be shut out

If you shut your door to all errors, truth will be shut out

I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours.

I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours.