Faces Quotes by William Shakespeare · Page 2

Hal, if I tell thee a lie, spit in my face, call me horse.

— William Shakespeare

Your face is a book, where men may read strange matters.

— William Shakespeare

Knavery's plain face is never seen till used.

— William Shakespeare

I will go wash; And when my face is fair, you shall perceive Whether I blush or no.

— William Shakespeare

Right joyous are we to behold your face, Most worthy brother England; fairly met!

— William Shakespeare

I'll be supposed upon a book, his face is the worst thing about him.

— William Shakespeare

I had rather chop this hand off at a blow, And with the other fling it at thy face.

— William Shakespeare

Why, what's the matter, That you have such a February face, So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?

— William Shakespeare

Don't judge a man's conscience by looking at his face cause he may have a bad heart.

— William Shakespeare

I have seen better faces in my time Than stands on any shoulder that I see Before me at this instant.

— William Shakespeare

What soilders whey-face? The English for so please you. Take thy face hence.

— William Shakespeare

I told you, sir, they were red-hot with drinking; so full of valor that they smote the air, for breathing in their…

— William Shakespeare

Full many a glorious morn I have seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding…

— William Shakespeare

It is not night when I do see your face, Therefore I think I am not in the night; Nor doth this…

— William Shakespeare

Take no repulse, whatever she doth say; For 'get you gone,' she doth not mean 'away.' Flatter and praise, commend, extol their…

— William Shakespeare

Though now this grained face of mine be hid In sap-consuming winter's drizzled snow, And all the conduits of my blood froze…

— William Shakespeare

If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would…

— William Shakespeare

When heaven doth weep, doth not the earth o'erflow? If the winds rage, doth not the sea wax mad, Threatening the welkin…

— William Shakespeare

Thou hast her, France; let her be thine, for we Have no such daughter, nor shall ever see That face of hers…

— William Shakespeare

My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind; So flew'd, so sanded; their heads are hung with ears that sweep away…

— William Shakespeare

Upon his royal face there is no note how dread an army hath enrounded him.

— William Shakespeare

It is the witness still of excellency to put a strange face on his own perfection.

— William Shakespeare

So loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven, Visit her face' too roughly.

— William Shakespeare

Have I thought long to see this morning’s face, And doth it give me such a sight as this?

— William Shakespeare

Lord, I could not endure a husband with a beard on his face! I had rather lie in the woolen.

— William Shakespeare