Dark Quotes by William Shakespeare

“To be thus is nothing, but to be safely thus...”

— William Shakespeare

Earth-treading stars that make dark heaven light

— William Shakespeare

Blind is his love, and best befits the dark.

— William Shakespeare

All dark and comfortless.

— William Shakespeare

“Must embrace the fate of that dark hour”

— William Shakespeare

“War is no strife To the dark house and the detested wife.”

— william shakespeare

Blind is his love and best befits the dark- Benvolio (in Romeo and Juliet)

— William Shakespeare

“Blind is his love and best befits the dark- Benvolio”

— William Shakespeare

Love is merely a madness, and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house and a whip as madmen do.

— William Shakespeare

What freezings I have felt, what dark days seen, What old December's bareness everywhere!

— William Shakespeare

What seest thou else In the dark backward and abysm of time?

— William Shakespeare

Finish, good lady; the bright day is done, And we are for the Dark.

— William Shakespeare

For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright, who art as black as hell, as dark as night.

— William Shakespeare

What should we speak of When we are old as you? when we shall hear The rain and wind beat dark December?…

— William Shakespeare

Now entertain conjecture of a time When creeping murmur and the poring dark Fills the wide vessel of the universe.

— William Shakespeare

Light seeking light doth light of light beguile: So, ere you find where light in darkness lies, Your light grows dark by…

— William Shakespeare

Fie, thou dishonest Satan! I call thee by the most modest terms; for I am one of those gentle ones that will…

— William Shakespeare

Love is heavy and light, bright and dark, hot and cold, sick and healthy, asleep and awake- its everything except what it…

— William Shakespeare

“Earth-treading stars that make dark heaven light: Such comfort as do lusty young men feel When well-apparell'd April on the heel Of…

— William Shakespeare

“Sometime [Queen Mab] driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of…

— William Shakespeare

Love is merely a madness; and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house and a whip as madmen do; and…

— William Shakespeare