'Tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of sorrow; But no man's virtue nor sufficiency To be so moral when he shall endure The like himself
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All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have...
I were but little happy, if I could say how much
Fortune brings in some boats that are not steered.
This is very midsummer madness
The purest treasure mortal times afford, is spotless reputation; that away, men are but gilded...
Love is merely madness...
This above all; to thine own self be true.
Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.
Why this is very midsummer madness.
Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty; for in my youth I...
The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief.
My pride fell with my fortunes.
Speak low, if you speak love.
Love is supposed to start with bells ringing and go downhill from there. But it...
You have too much respect upon the world: They lose it that do buy it...
I am not covetous for gold; but if it be a sin to covet honor,...
Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor: suit the...
Most dangerous is that temptation that doth goad us on to sin in loving virtue.
Let every eye negotiate for itself and trust no agent.
When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his...