Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
The truest poetry is the most feigning.
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
Feigning
Touchstones
Truest
Poetry
More quotes by William Shakespeare
Let the galled jade wince our withers are unwrung.
William Shakespeare
Even through the hollow eyes of death I spy life peering.
William Shakespeare
Time is like a fashionable host That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arm outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer.
William Shakespeare
Thou shalt not stir one foot to seek a foe.
William Shakespeare
Gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it and sets it light.
William Shakespeare
Thou art the Mars of malcontents.
William Shakespeare
My charity is outrage, life my shame And in that shame still live my sorrow's rage!
William Shakespeare
The fittest time to corrupt a man's wife is when she's fallen out with her husband.
William Shakespeare
Honour travels in a strait so narrow Where one but goes abreast.
William Shakespeare
A good man's fortune may grow out at heels.
William Shakespeare
How can tyrants safely govern home, Unless abroad they purchase great alliance.
William Shakespeare
He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause.
William Shakespeare
Well could he ride, and often men would say, That horse his mettle from his rider takes: Proud of subjection, noble by the sway, What rounds, what bounds, what course, what stop he makes! And controversy hence a question takes, Whether the horse by him became his deed, Or he his manage by the well-doing steed.
William Shakespeare
We do pray for mercy, and that same prayer doth teach us all to render the deeds of mercy.
William Shakespeare
If it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge.
William Shakespeare
thy wit is a very bitter sweeting it is a most sharp sauce.
William Shakespeare
In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. -Sonnet 73
William Shakespeare
Well, God's above all and there be souls must be saved, and there be souls must not be saved.
William Shakespeare
Were't not for laughing, I should pity him.
William Shakespeare
A knot you are of damned bloodsuckers.
William Shakespeare