Cordelia Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image “Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth.” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Cordelia Heart Lear Mouths My heart Unhappy
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Ask God for temp'rance. That's th' appliance only Which your disease requires. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
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Tis our fast intent To shake all cares and business from our age, Conferring them on younger strengths, while we Unburdened crawl toward death. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
O, let him pass. He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
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So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh at gilded butterflies. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“I yet beseech your majesty,-- If for I want that glib and oily art, To speak and purpose not; since what I well intend,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
