Maxioms by William Shakespeare
It fits us therefore ripely
Our chariots and our horsemen be in readiness.
It fits us therefore ripely
Our chariots and our horsemen be in readiness.
Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
Her tears will pierce into a marble heart.
Her tears will pierce into a marble heart.
Bravest at the last,
She levelled at our purposes, and being royal,
Took her own way.
Bravest at the last,
She levelled at our purposes, and being royal,
Took her own way.
My prophecy is but half his journey yet,
For yonder walls, that pertly front your town,
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My prophecy is but half his journey yet,
For yonder walls, that pertly front your town,
Yon towers, whose wanton tops do buss the clouds,
Must kiss their own feet.
