William Shakespeare ( 10 of 368 )
Revenge and wrong bring forth their kind;
The foul cubs like their parents are.
Revenge and wrong bring forth their kind;
The foul cubs like their parents are.
And yet your fair discourse hath been as sugar,
Making the hard way sweet and delectable.
And yet your fair discourse hath been as sugar,
Making the hard way sweet and delectable.
I will be correspondent to command.
I will be correspondent to command.
Rich gifts wax poor, when givers prove unkind.
Rich gifts wax poor, when givers prove unkind.
'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather.
'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather.
Still harping on my daughter.
Still harping on my daughter.
More mild, but yet more harmful; kind in hatred.
More mild, but yet more harmful; kind in hatred.
Sir, she can turn, and turn, and yet go on,
And turn again.
Sir, she can turn, and turn, and yet go on,
And turn again.
Turning these jests out of service, let us talk in good earnest.
Turning these jests out of service, let us talk in good earnest.
What! upon compulsion? No!
What! upon compulsion? No!
