Maxioms by William Shakespeare
Boils and plagues
Plaster you o'er, that you may be abhorr'd
Further than seen, . . .
Boils and plagues
Plaster you o'er, that you may be abhorr'd
Further than seen, . . .
She has deceived her father, and may thee.
She has deceived her father, and may thee.
This even-handed justice
Commends th' ingredience of our poisoned chalice
To our own lips.
This even-handed justice
Commends th' ingredience of our poisoned chalice
To our own lips.
The mercy that was quick in us but late,
By your own counsel is suppressed and killed.
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The mercy that was quick in us but late,
By your own counsel is suppressed and killed.
You must not dare for shame to talk of mercy;
For your own reasons turn into your bosoms
As dogs upon their masters, worrying you.
To leave this keen encounter of our wits. -King Richard III. Act i. Sc. 2.
To leave this keen encounter of our wits. -King Richard III. Act i. Sc. 2.
