Angel Quotes by William Shakespeare

Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.

— William Shakespeare

And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!

— William Shakespeare

Angels and ministers of grace defend us.

— William Shakespeare

An angel; or, if not, An earthly paragon.

— William Shakespeare

By that sin fell the angels.

— William Shakespeare

“There is no evil angel but Love”

— William Shakespeare

A ministering angel shall my sister be.

— William Shakespeare

Quote: What angel wakes me from my flowery bed?

— William Shakespeare

God defend me from that Welsh fairy, Lest he transform me to a piece of cheese!

— William Shakespeare

Not an angel of the air, Bird melodious or bird fair, Be absent hence!

— William Shakespeare

We all are men, in our own natures frail, and capable of our flesh; few are angels.

— William Shakespeare

Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition: By that sin fell the angels ...

— William Shakespeare

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

— William Shakespeare

“Oh what man may hide inside, tho angel on the outward side.”

— William Shakespeare

“Now cracks a noble heart. Good-night, sweet prince; And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest. ”

— William Shakespeare

There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings.

— William Shakespeare

Assume a virtue, if you have it not. That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat; Of habits devil, is angel yet…

— William Shakespeare

Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell. Though all things foul would wear the brows of grace, Yet Grace must still…

— William Shakespeare

...Vaulted with such ease into his seat, As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery…

— William Shakespeare

O wretched state! O bosom black as death! O limed soul that, struggling to be free, art more engaged! Help, angels! Make…

— William Shakespeare

Women are angels, wooing: Things won are done; joy's soul lies in the doing: That she beloved knows naught, that knows not…

— William Shakespeare

O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head As is a winged messenger…

— William Shakespeare

Fair ladies, masked, are roses in their bud; Dismasked, the damask sweet commixture shown, Are angels vailing clouds, or roses blown.

— William Shakespeare

“O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art as glorious to this night, being o'er my head, as is a winged messenger…

— William Shakespeare

Assume a virtue, if you have it not. That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat, Of habits devil, is angel yet…

— William Shakespeare

Angels and ministers of grace defend us! Be thou a spirit of health, or goblin damn'd, Bring with thee airs from heaven,…

— William Shakespeare

Merciful heaven, Thou rather with thy sharp and sulphurous bolt Splits the unwedgeable and gnarled oak Than the soft myrtle; but man,…

— William Shakespeare

But till all graces be in one woman, one woman shall not come in my grace. Rich she shall be, that's certain;…

— William Shakespeare

Lay her i' the earth: And from her fair and unpolluted flesh May violets spring! I tell thee, churlish priest, A ministering…

— William Shakespeare

This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging…

— William Shakespeare

How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears;…

— William Shakespeare

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

— William Shakespeare

But most it is presumption in us when the help of heaven we count the act of men.

— William Shakespeare

Love is familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love." -

— William Shakespeare

Two loves I have, of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still: The better angel is a man…

— William Shakespeare

For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel: Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him! This was the most unkindest…

— William Shakespeare

“But virtue, as it never will be moved, Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven, So lust, though to a…

— William Shakespeare

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express…

— 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

Man, proud man, drest in a little brief authority, most ignorant of what he's most assur d, glassy essence, like an angry…

— William Shakespeare