William Shakespeare ( 10 of 368 )
When clouds are seen wise men put on their cloaks;
When great leaves fall then winter is at hand.
When clouds are seen wise men put on their cloaks;
When great leaves fall then winter is at hand.
Stained
With grief, that's beauty's canter.
Stained
With grief, that's beauty's canter.
I thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word.
I thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word.
My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,
And every tongue brings in a several tale,
And every read more
My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,
And every tongue brings in a several tale,
And every tale condemns me for a villain.
He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen,
Let him not know it, and he's not robb'd at read more
He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen,
Let him not know it, and he's not robb'd at all.
I kissed thee, ere I killed thee.
I kissed thee, ere I killed thee.
I'll potch at him some way;
Or wrath or craft may get him.
I'll potch at him some way;
Or wrath or craft may get him.
The very rats
Instinctively had quit it.
The very rats
Instinctively had quit it.
And maidens call it--Love in idleness.
And maidens call it--Love in idleness.
Omittance is no quittance.
Omittance is no quittance.