Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image ““By heaven, I love thee better than myself, For I come hither arm'd against myself.”” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.9 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“I do love thee so, That I will shortly send thy soul to heaven” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
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“Should we not think ourselves worthy of contempt to dote upon a perishing glory, to expect support from an arm of flesh, when there… — William Symington Copy Share Image
“I am the love of my own life, and I will cherish and defend me against slander and disrespect, violence and erasure, in sickness… — Aurora Levin Morales Copy Share Image
“I speak from the heart words I have no right to say. Words that I should have never uttered to you, yet I cannot… — Bertrice Small Copy Share Image
“HOWEVER skilled and strong art thou, my foe, However fierce is thy relentless hate Though firm thy hand, and strong thy aim and straight… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
“Make thee another self for love of me, That beauty still may live in thine or thee” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“But behold, the Lord hath redeemed my soul from hell; I have beheld his glory, and I am encircled about eternally in the arms… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The eternal God is your refuge, and underneath are the everlasting arms.” — Sarah Young Copy Share Image
Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc of my… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Divers philosophers hold that the lips is parcel of the mouth. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs; Being purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I, measuring his affections by my own, Which then most sought where most might not be found, Being one too many by my weary… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Ask God for temp'rance. That's th' appliance only Which your disease requires. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Thou hast no figures nor no fantasies Which busy care draws in the brains of men; Therefore thou sleep’st so sound. Julius Caesar (2.1.248-251)” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Have you not heard it said full oft, A woman's nay doth stand for naught? — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
