Showing posts with label William Shakespeare. Show all posts
Showing posts with label William Shakespeare. Show all posts
Sunday, April 5, 2015
Appearance, William Shakespeare
All that glisters is not gold;
Often have you heard that told;
Many a man his life hath sold
But my outside to behold.
- William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice (late 1590s), Act II, scene 7, line 65.
Monday, March 9, 2015
Appearance, William Shakespeare
All hoods make not monks.
- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Henry VIII (1613), Act III, scene 1, line 23.
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Monday, July 7, 2014
Farewell, William Shakespeare
This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.
- William Shakespeare (1564-1616)
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Monday, April 14, 2014
Spring, William Shakespeare
O, how this spring of love resembleth
The uncertain glory of an April day;
Which now shows all the beauty of the sun,
And by and by a cloud takes all away.
- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Two Gentlemen of Verona (I, iii, 84-87)
Monday, December 30, 2013
Winter, William Shakespeare
Blow, blow, thou winter wind. Thou art not so unkind, As man's ingratitude.
- William Shakespeare (1564-1616)
Friday, October 25, 2013
Truth, William Shakespeare
Truth is truth to the end of reckoning.
- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), "Measure for Measure", Act 5 scene 1
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
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