Maxioms by William Shakespeare
Thou say'st his meat was sauced with thy upbradings;
Unquiet meals make ill digestions;
Thereof the raging read more
Thou say'st his meat was sauced with thy upbradings;
Unquiet meals make ill digestions;
Thereof the raging fire of fever bred.
I almost die for food, and let me have it!
I almost die for food, and let me have it!
Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge.
Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge.
Wisely and slow. They stumble that run fast.
Wisely and slow. They stumble that run fast.
A cup of hot wine with not a drop of allaying Tiber in 't. -Coriolanus. Act ii. Sc. 1.
A cup of hot wine with not a drop of allaying Tiber in 't. -Coriolanus. Act ii. Sc. 1.
