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, 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)

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

Friday, October 25, 2013