Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Be still prepared for death: and death or life shall thereby be the sweeter. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
But no perfection is so absolute, That some impurity doth not pollute. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Flout 'em, and scout 'em; and scout 'em, and flout 'em; / Thought is free. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I long to hear the story of your life, which must captivate the ear strangely. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
We came into the world like brother and brother, And now let's go hand in hand, not one before another. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Why, all delights are vain; but that most vain, Which, with pain purchas'd, doth inherit pain. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Thou call'st me dog before thou hadst a cause, But since I am a dog, beware my fangs. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness, And from that full meridian of my glory I haste now to… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Well, I'll repent, and that suddenly, while I am in some liking; I shall be out of heart shortly, and then I… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take a bond of fate: thou shalt not live. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Men should be what they seem; Or those that be not, would they might seem none!. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc of my… — William Shakespeare Copy Share
“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs; Being purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with… — William Shakespeare Copy Share
I, measuring his affections by my own, Which then most sought where most might not be found, Being one too many by my weary… — William Shakespeare Copy Share
Ask God for temp'rance. That's th' appliance only Which your disease requires. — William Shakespeare Copy Share
“Thou hast no figures nor no fantasies Which busy care draws in the brains of men; Therefore thou sleep’st so sound. Julius Caesar (2.1.248-251)” — William Shakespeare Copy Share
Have you not heard it said full oft, A woman's nay doth stand for naught? — William Shakespeare Copy Share
“Yes, madam: yet I cannot choose but laugh, To think it should leave crying and say 'Ay.' And yet, I warrant, it had upon… — William Shakespeare Copy Share
I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo. — William Shakespeare Copy Share
