Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image ““Is not this Stephano, my drunken butler?”” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“If I couldn't do that much for my master then what kind of butler would I be, really.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I pulled my mind off the table and stared into the dimness beyond, and then I gradually saw the servants as real people, watching… — Dodie Smith Copy Share Image
“Butler shot one of the half dozen diners a fierce glare, just in case she might be planning something. The woman must have been… — Eoin Colfer Copy Share Image
“Butler struggled from a tiny fairy chair. “Right, enough talk. I think it’s time Mister Vassikin was introduced to my friend, Mister Fist.” — Eoin Colfer Copy Share Image
“No, thank you. I prefer my liquor cold.' 'Right. Or in a pipe, I suppose.' Phin's brow lifted. 'What a clumsy way to drink… — Meredith Duran Copy Share Image
“The servants were so surprised at seeing me that they hurried and bustled absurdly, and made all sorts of annoying mistakes. Even the butler,… — Wilkie Collins Copy Share Image
“He sat beside me pleasantly and played his sweet music to me, and in the end he foretold things that put drunkenness on my… — Augusta Gregory Copy Share Image
“He'll admit to his feelings when he's in his cups." The valet nodded. "That's true, ma'am. If we could get him drunk." Clara stifled… — Nicola Cornick Copy Share Image
“Grant to Sydney: That waiter you just gave your drink order to...that wasn't a waiter, it was a Jonas Brother.” — Brynna Gabrielson 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
