William Shakespeare ( 10 of 368 )
Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude:
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Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude:
Thy tooth is not so keen,
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Poor and content is rich, and rich enough;
But riches fineless is as poor as winter
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Poor and content is rich, and rich enough;
But riches fineless is as poor as winter
To him that ever fears he shall be poor.
Ay, sir, and wherefore; for they say every why hath a wherefore.
Ay, sir, and wherefore; for they say every why hath a wherefore.
Our doubts are traitors,
And make us lose the good we oft might win,
By fearing to read more
Our doubts are traitors,
And make us lose the good we oft might win,
By fearing to attempt.
She has deceived her father, and may thee.
She has deceived her father, and may thee.
We must every one be a man of his own fancy.
We must every one be a man of his own fancy.
Dull not device by coldness and delay.
Dull not device by coldness and delay.
Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
My poverty, but not my will consents.
My poverty, but not my will consents.
