Quote

Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.

William Shakespeare

Change background

T
T
T

Change font

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
Stills
Still
Brightest
Brows
Angels
Fell
Bright
Angel
Though

More quotes by William Shakespeare

Image
My father's wit, and my mother's tongue, assist me!
William Shakespeare
Image
Beauty lives with kindness.
William Shakespeare
Image
The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.
William Shakespeare
Image
As good luck would have it.
William Shakespeare
Image
There is none but he Whose being I do fear and under him My genius is rebuked, as it is said Mark Antony's was by Caesar.
William Shakespeare
Image
He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace and fear: And you all know, security Is mortals' chiefest enemy.
William Shakespeare
Image
Gold were as good as twenty orators.
William Shakespeare
Image
I am sure, Though you can guess what temperance should be, You know not what it is.
William Shakespeare
Image
The lowest ebb is the turn of the tide. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow We are such stuff as dreams are made of.
William Shakespeare
Image
One sees more devils than vast hell can hold
William Shakespeare
Image
Wisdom cries out in the streets, and no man regards it.
William Shakespeare
Image
Thy tongue Makes Welsh as sweet as ditties highly penn'd, Sung by a fair queen in a summer's bower, With ravishing division, to her lute.
William Shakespeare
Image
Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale. Light thickens, and the crow Makes wing to th' rooky wood. Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, While night's black agents to their prey do rouse.
William Shakespeare
Image
The crown o' the earth doth melt. My lord! O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n: young boys and girls Are level now with men the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.
William Shakespeare
Image
I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was.
William Shakespeare
Image
O heresy in fair, fit for these days, A giving hand, though foul, shall have fair praise.
William Shakespeare
Image
What the vengeance, could he not speak 'em fair?
William Shakespeare
Image
Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war!
William Shakespeare
Image
O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains! - Cassio (Act II, Scene iii)
William Shakespeare
Image
Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.
William Shakespeare