Maxioms by William Shakespeare
I dare do all that may become a man;
Who dares do more is none.
I dare do all that may become a man;
Who dares do more is none.
This tyrant, whole sole name blisters our tongues,
Was once thought honest; you have loved him well;
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This tyrant, whole sole name blisters our tongues,
Was once thought honest; you have loved him well;
He hath not touched you yet.
To loathe the taste of sweetness, whereof a little More than a little is by much too much. -King Henry read more
To loathe the taste of sweetness, whereof a little More than a little is by much too much. -King Henry IV. Part I. Act iii. Sc. 2.
O churl! drink all; and leave no friendly drop!
O churl! drink all; and leave no friendly drop!
Fly pride, says the peacock: mistress, that you know.
Fly pride, says the peacock: mistress, that you know.
