Preposterous ass, that never read so far to know the cause why music was ordain'd! Was it not to refresh the mind of man, after his studies or his usual pain? William Shakespeare More Quotes by William Shakespeare More Quotes From William Shakespeare Love goes toward love. William Shakespeare true-love love-you love All furnished, all in arms; William Shakespeare plums eagles wind All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told. William Shakespeare venice gold love Every why hath a wherefore. William Shakespeare cause-and-effect We must not make a scarecrow of the law, Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror. William Shakespeare shapes law bird When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain. William Shakespeare power-of-words thought-provoking lovers-meeting Things done well and with a care, exempt themselves from fear. William Shakespeare fear success inspirational He that sleeps feels not the tooth-ache William Shakespeare teeth ache sleep Tis no sin for a man to labor in his vocation. William Shakespeare vocation sin men Accommodated; that is, when a man is, as they say, accommodated; or when a man is, being, whereby a' may be thought to be accommodated,?which is an excellent thing. William Shakespeare excellent may men When griping grief the heart doth wound, and doleful dumps the mind opresses, then music, with her silver sound, with speedy help doth lend redress. William Shakespeare grief memorable heart Let me have men about me that are fat... Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look. He thinks too much: such men are dangerous. William Shakespeare men looks thinking Commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways. William Shakespeare life sex way This wimpled, whining, purblind, wayward boy, this Senior Junior, giant dwarf...Cupid. William Shakespeare dwarves senior boys GLOUCESTER: Yet so much is my poverty of spirit, So mighty and so many my defects, As I had rather hide me from my greatness, Being a bark to brook no mighty sea, Than in my greatness covet to be hid, And in the vapour of my glory smother'd. But God be thanked. . . . William Shakespeare vapour greatness sea O, how full of briers is this working-day world! William Shakespeare you-like-it world I am not bound to please thee with my answer. William Shakespeare venice inspirational life Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me. William Shakespeare longing crowns giving How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child! William Shakespeare fathers-day kings life Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow. William Shakespeare life-and-death futility-of-life play
