William Shakespeare ( 10 of 368 )
If half thy outward graces had been placed
About the thoughts and counsels of thy heart.
If half thy outward graces had been placed
About the thoughts and counsels of thy heart.
They say, best men are moulded out of faults.
They say, best men are moulded out of faults.
In the end truth will out.
In the end truth will out.
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.
We ne'er shall look upon his like again.
We ne'er shall look upon his like again.
Wise men ne'er wail their present woes.
Wise men ne'er wail their present woes.
One fire burns out another's burning,
One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish;
Turn giddy and be read more
One fire burns out another's burning,
One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish;
Turn giddy and be holp by backward turning;
One desperate grief cures with another's languish.
I follow him, to serve my turn upon him.
I follow him, to serve my turn upon him.
Now, infidel, I have you on the hip!
Now, infidel, I have you on the hip!
Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd,
Doth burn the heart to cinders, where it is.
Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd,
Doth burn the heart to cinders, where it is.
