Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image ““The bitter clamour of two eager tongues, Can arbitrate this cause betwixt us twain;”” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.3 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“But now, you are twain, you are cloven apart, Flesh of his flesh, but heart of my heart; And deep in one is the… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
“Mark Twain: “Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds, on the heel that has crushed it.” Indeed” — Wayne W. Dyer Copy Share Image
“Proto-postmodernist story of a habitual gambler and his bested frog. The plot isn’t much, but it’s worth reading because of the fun Twain has… — Gabrielle Zevin Copy Share Image
“A wicked tongue: Slander, gossip, cussing, sarcasm, poisonous tongue, bearing false witness, and murmuring.” — Ana Mendez Ferrell Copy Share Image
“Both possessing remarkably rich southern drawls, words loitered on their tongues like drunken drifters when they spoke.” — Jeffrey Stepakoff Copy Share Image
“Let me confess that we two must be twain, Although our undivided loves are one: So shall those blots that do with me remain,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“I read from Mark Twain's lips one or two of his good stories. He has his own way of thinking, saying and doing everything.… — Helen Keller Copy Share Image
“It had formerly been my endeavor to study all sides of his character: to take the bad with the good; and from the just… — Charlotte Brontë Copy Share Image
“To compare Mark Twain’s early verse to his late is a bit like comparing a clown to a tragedian. In their unpretentious areas, many… — Arthur L. Scott Copy Share Image
“This is in thee a nature but infected; A poor unmanly melancholy sprung From change of fortune. Why this spade? this place? This slave-like habit? and these looks of care? Thy flatterers yet wear silk, drink wine, lie soft; Hug their diseased perfumes, and have forgot That ever Timon was. Shame not these woods, By putting on the cunning of… — William Shakespeare Copy Share
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
