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Wherein Quotes by William Shakespeare
- Why, friends, you go to do you know not what: Wherein hath Caesar thus deserved your loves? Alas, you know not: I must tell you…
- Some say that ever 'gainst the season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long: And then, they…
- Kent. Where's the king? Gent. Contending with the fretful elements; Bids the wind blow the earth into the sea, Or swell the curled waters 'bove…
- The Play's the Thing, wherein I'll catch the conscience of the King.
- The quality of mercy is not strain'd, It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath: it is twice blest; It blesseth…
- Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy: This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in.
- Every subject's duty is the King's; but every subject's soul is his own. Therefore, should every soldier in the wars do as every sick man…
More Wherein Quotes
- My mind withdrew its thoughts from experience, extracting itself from the contradictory throng of sensuous images, that it might find out what… — Saint Augustine
- Football, wherein is nothing but beastly fury and extreme violence, whereoth proceedeth hurt, and consequently rancour and malice do remain with them… — Philip Stubbs
- Wherein lies a poet's claim to originality? That he invents his incidents? No. That he was present when his episodes had their… — Edith Wharton
- A garden, sir, wherein all rainbows and flowers were heaped together. — Charles Kingsley
- There is no so wretched and coarse a soul wherein some particular faculty is not seen to shine. — Michel de Montaigne
- There are mystically in our faces certain characters which carry in them the motto of our souls, wherein he that cannot read… — Thomas Browne
- In all the areas within which the spiritual life of humanity is at work, the historical epoch wherein fate has placed us… — Edmund Husserl
- Truly, hope is the saint's covering, wherein he wraps himself, when he lays his body down to sleep in the grave: "My… — William Gurnall