Lord Quotes by William Shakespeare

'Tis brief, my lord...as woman's love.

— William Shakespeare

“Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be.”

— William Shakespeare

Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!

— William Shakespeare

Will you walk out of the air, my lord? HAMLET Into my grave.

— William Shakespeare

Thou art all the comfort, The Gods will diet me with.

— William Shakespeare

A lady's verily is as potent as a lord's

— William Shakespeare

Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than with honesty?

— William Shakespeare

Lord, what fools these mortals be!

— William Shakespeare

Love and meekness, lord, Become a churchman better than ambition: Win straying souls with modesty again, Cast none away.

— William Shakespeare

Lords, knights and gentlemen, what I should say My tears gainsay; for every word I speak, Ye see I drink the water…

— William Shakespeare

The teeming Autumn big with rich increase, bearing the wanton burden of the prime like widowed wombs after their lords decease.

— William Shakespeare

Polonius: Do you know me, my lord? Hamlet: Excellent well. You are a fishmonger.

— William Shakespeare

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-ey'd monster, which doth mock The meat it feeds on.

— William Shakespeare

O Lord that lends me life, Lend me a heart replete with thankfulness!

— William Shakespeare

My lord, they say five moons were seen to-night-- Four fixed, and the fifth did whirl about The other four in wondrous…

— William Shakespeare

Let never day nor night unhallowed pass, but still remember what the Lord hath done.

— William Shakespeare

Too much of water hast thou poor Ophelia, and therefore I forbid my tears. But yet it is our trick, let shame…

— William Shakespeare

Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps…

— William Shakespeare

There's little of the melancholy element in her, my lord: she is never sad but when she sleeps; and not ever sad…

— William Shakespeare

The crown o' the earth doth melt. My lord! O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n:…

— William Shakespeare

O my good lord, that comfort comes too late, 'Tis like a pardon after execution. That gentle physic, given in time, had…

— William Shakespeare

My dear, dear Lord, The purest treasure mortal times afford Is spotless reputation; that away Men are but gilded loan or painted…

— William Shakespeare

This senior-junior, giant-dwarf, Dan Cupid; Regent of love-rhymes, lord of folded arms, The anointed sovereign of sighs and groans, Liege of all…

— William Shakespeare

Captain of our fairy band, Helena is here at hand, And the youth, mistook by me, Pleading for a lover's fee. Shall…

— William Shakespeare

in that small [time] most greatly lived this star of England: Fortune made his sword, By which the world's best garden he…

— William Shakespeare

Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance…

— William Shakespeare

Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls: Who steals my purse steals trash;…

— William Shakespeare

There's nothing situate under heaven's eye But hath his bond in earth, in sea, in sky. The beasts, the fishes, and the…

— William Shakespeare

Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia, And therefore I forbid my tears: But yet It is our trick; nature her…

— William Shakespeare

Do you take me for a sponge, my lord? hamlet: Ay, sir; that soaks up the king's countenance, his rewards, his authorities.…

— William Shakespeare

Macbeth: How does your patient, doctor? Doctor: Not so sick, my lord, as she is troubled with thick-coming fancies that keep her…

— William Shakespeare

Lords, I protest my soul is full of woe That blood should sprinkle me to make me grow. Come, mourn with me…

— William Shakespeare

Lord, Lord, how subject we old men are to this vice of lying!

— William Shakespeare

Passion makes the will lord of the reason.

— William Shakespeare

Do you know me, my lord?' Excellent well. You are a fishmonger.

— William Shakespeare

POLONIUS: What do you read, my lord? HAMLET: Words, words, words.

— William Shakespeare

Perseverance, my dear Lord. Keeps honour bright.

— William Shakespeare

Thou sodden-witted lord! thou hast no more brain than I have in mine elbows.

— William Shakespeare

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

— William Shakespeare

O, my lord, You said that idle weeds are fast in growth: The prince my brother hath outgrown me far.

— William Shakespeare