Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
What early tongue so sweet saluteth me?
William Shakespeare
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
William Shakespeare
Age: 51 †
Born: 1564
Born: April 26
Died: 1616
Died: April 23
Actor
Dramaturge
Playwright
Poet
Stage Actor
Writer
Stratford-upon-Avon
Warwickshire
Shakespeare
The Bard
The Bard of Avon
William Shakspere
Swan of Avon
Bard of Avon
Shakespere
Shakespear
Shakspeare
Shackspeare
William Shake‐ſpeare
Sweet
Tongue
Early
More quotes by William Shakespeare
Is not birth, beauty, good shape, discourse, Manhood, learning, gentleness, virtue, youth, liberality, and such like, the spice and salt that season a man
William Shakespeare
Rashly, And praised be rashness for it--let us know, Our indiscretion sometime serves us well When our deep plots do pall, and that should learn us There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough-hew them how we will
William Shakespeare
Discharge my followers let them hence away, From Richard's night to Bolingbrooke's fair day.
William Shakespeare
I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong.
William Shakespeare
To be a well-favoured man is the gift of fortune but to write and read comes by nature.
William Shakespeare
This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet
William Shakespeare
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
William Shakespeare
The arms are fair, When the intent of bearing them is just.
William Shakespeare
Though she be but little, she is fierce!
William Shakespeare
He jests at scars that never felt a wound.
William Shakespeare
Now, God be praised, that to believing souls gives light in darkness, comfort in despair.
William Shakespeare
My soul is in the sky.
William Shakespeare
To mingle friendship far is mingling bloods.
William Shakespeare
You told a lie, an odious damned lie Upon my soul, a lie, a wicked lie.
William Shakespeare
Drown thyself? Drown cats and blind puppies.
William Shakespeare
But there is no such man for, brother, men Can counsel and speak comfort to that grief Which they themselves not feel but, tasting it, Their counsel turns to passion, which before Would give preceptial medicine to rage, Fetter strong madness in a silken thread, Charm ache with air and agony with words.
William Shakespeare
This sanguine coward, this bed-presser, this horseback-breaker, this huge hill of flesh!
William Shakespeare
Now, infidel, I have you on the hip!
William Shakespeare
A rarer spirit never Did steer humanity but you gods will give us Some faults to make us men.
William Shakespeare
A victory is twice itself when the achiever brings home full numbers.
William Shakespeare