This day's black fate on more days doth depend; This but begins the woe, others must end. William Shakespeare More Quotes by William Shakespeare More Quotes From William Shakespeare O that men's ears should be To counsel deaf but not to flattery! William Shakespeare flattery ears men They do not abuse the king that flatter him. For flattery is the bellows blows up sin; The thing the which is flattered, but a spark To which that blast gives heat and stronger glowing. William Shakespeare glowing kings blow Take no repulse, whatever she doth say; For 'get you gone,' she doth not mean 'away.' Flatter and praise, commend, extol their graces; Though ne'er so black, say they have angels' faces William Shakespeare angel grace mean For as a surfeit of the sweetest things The deepest loathing to the stomach brings, Or as tie heresies that men do leave Are hated most of those they did deceive, So thou, my surfeit and my heresy, Of all be hated, but the most of me! William Shakespeare loathing ties men A rarer spirit never Did steer humanity; but you gods will give us Some faults to make us men. William Shakespeare humanity giving men You are not wood, you are not stones, but men. William Shakespeare woods stones men Just death, kind umpire of men's miseries. William Shakespeare umpires men death "Lawyers Are": Perilous mouths. William Shakespeare lawyer mouths The devil is a gentleman. William Shakespeare devil gentleman evil It is that fery person for all the orld, as just as you will desire; and seven hundred pounds of moneys, and gold, and silver, is her grandsire upon his death's-bed-Got deliver to a joyful resurrections! William Shakespeare gold pounds desire A goodly portly man, i' faith, and a corpulent; of a cheerful look, a pleasing eye, and a most noble carriage; and, as I think, his age some fifty, or, by'r Lady, inclining to threescore; and now I remember me, his name is Falstaff. William Shakespeare eye men thinking Right joyous are we to behold your face, Most worthy brother England; fairly met! William Shakespeare england brother faces My joy is death- Death, at whose name I oft have been afeard, Because I wish'd this world's eternity. William Shakespeare names wish joy Bring me a constant woman to her husband, One that ne'er dream'd a joy beyond his pleasure, And to that woman, when she has done most, Yet will I add an honour-a great patience. William Shakespeare husband dream joy There's nothing in this world can make me joy. William Shakespeare excitement joy world To be furious, is to be frighted out of fear. William Shakespeare furious fear Devils soonest tempt, resembling spirits of light. William Shakespeare devil light temptation Thy best of rest is sleep, And that thou oft provok'st; yet grossly fear'st Thy death, which is no more. William Shakespeare fear sleep O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else? And shall I couple Hell? William Shakespeare couple fear heaven The little dogs and all, Tray, Blanch, and Sweetheart-see, they bark at me. William Shakespeare sweetheart dog littles