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Spring Quotes by William Shakespeare
- Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May.
- Now 'tis spring, and weeds are shallow-rooted; Suffer them now and they'll o'ergrow the garden.
- ... the spring, the summer, The chilling autumn, angry winter, change Their wonted liveries; and the mazed world By their increase, now knows not which…
- Oh, how this spring of love resembleth, The uncertain glory of an April day, Which now shows all beauty of the Sun, And by and…
- These are the forgeries of jealousy; And never, since the middle summer's spring, Met we on hill, in dale, forest, or mead, By paved fountain…
- See where she comes apparelled like the spring.
- Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing; To his music, plants and flowers Ever…
- Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain.
- When thou cam'st first, Thou strok'st me and made much of me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name…
- Men are April when they woo, December when they wed. Maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives.
- In springtime, the only pretty ring time Birds sing, hey ding A-ding, a-ding Sweet lovers love the spring—
- Short summers lightly have a forward spring.
- What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since everyone hath every one, one shade, And you,…
- In an early spring, We see th'appearing buds, which to prove fruit, Hope gives not so much warrant, as despair, That frosts will bite them.
More Spring Quotes
- Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May. — William Shakespeare
- Let us love winter, for it is the spring of genius. — Pietro Aretino
- If those who are the enemies of innocent amusements had the direction of the world, they would take away the spring, and… — Honore de Balzac
- in the spring he will attend your botanical course. his natural turn is very strongly to the objects of your two courses… — Thomas Jefferson
- ... the spring, the summer, The chilling autumn, angry winter, change Their wonted liveries; and the mazed world By their increase, now… — William Shakespeare
- Oh, how this spring of love resembleth, The uncertain glory of an April day, Which now shows all beauty of the Sun,… — William Shakespeare
- Oh, so that's why you're up here. For a pity party." "This isn't a joke. I'm serious." I could tell Lissa was… — Richelle Mead
- In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt. — Margaret Atwood