“In the human mind, doubt has a faster rate of growth than even hope, and we know what that meant for poor… — B.S. Murthy Copy Share Image
Poor Desdemona! I am glad thy father's dead. Thy match was mortal to him, and pure grief Shore his old thread in… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“O, she was foul!— I scarce did know you, uncle; there lies your niece, Whose breath, indeed, these hands have newly stopp'd:… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
