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Weeping Quotes by William Shakespeare
- How much better is it to weep at joy than to joy at weeping?
- Hot lavender, mints, savory, marjoram; The marigold, that goes to bed wi' the sun, and with him rise weeping.
- Instead of weeping when a tragedy occurs in a songbird's life, it sings away its grief. I believe we could well follow the pattern of…
- I have full cause of weeping, but this heart shall break into a hundred thousand flaws or ere I'll weep.
- When heaven doth weep, doth not the earth o'erflow? If the winds rage, doth not the sea wax mad, Threatening the welking with his big-swoln…
- If there were reason for these miseries, then into limits could I bind my woes. If the winds rages, doth not the sea wax mad,…
More Weeping Quotes
- Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe. — Anne Bronte
- It's still scary every time I go back to the past. Each morning, my heart catches. When I get there, I remember… — Maya Angelou
- Does this mean we will always understand our challenges? Won't all of us, sometime, have reason to ask, 'O God, where art… — Robert D. Hales
- Let me come in when you are weeping, friend, and let me take your hand. I, who have known a sorrow such… — Grace Noll Crowell
- If your heart takes more pleasure in reading novels, or watching TV, or going to the movies, or talking to friends, rather… — Keith Green
- What can be said in New Year rhymes, That's not been said a thousand times? The new years come, the old years… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- And here am I, budding among the ruins with only sorrow to bite on, as if weeping were a seed and I… — Pablo Neruda
- Rain scatters plum petals; Weeping stains the earth. One can only take shelter And wait for clearing. — Ming-Dao Deng
- How much better is it to weep at joy than to joy at weeping? — William Shakespeare
- Hot lavender, mints, savory, marjoram; The marigold, that goes to bed wi' the sun, and with him rise weeping. — William Shakespeare
- Strange indeed is human nature. Here were these men, to whom murder was familiar, who again and again had struck down the… — Arthur Conan Doyle
- Honest winter, snow clad and with the frosted beard, I can welcome not uncordially; but that long deferment of the calendar's promise,… — George Gissing