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 He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument. William Shakespeare staples argument fun Give obedience where 'tis truly owed. William Shakespeare obedience military giving God mark thee to His grace! Thou was the prettiest babe that e'er I nursed. And might I live to see thee married once, I have my wish. William Shakespeare grace wish baby I am as vigilant as a cat to steal cream. William Shakespeare cat humanity animal A harmless necessary cat. William Shakespeare cat 'Tis brief, my lord...as woman's love. William Shakespeare famous-love lord My love is as a fever, longing still William Shakespeare famous-love desire love-is All thy vexations Were but my trials of thy love, and thou Hast strangely stood the test; here, afore heaven, I ratify this my rich gift. William Shakespeare charity trials heaven My charity is outrage, life my shame; And in that shame still live my sorrow's rage! William Shakespeare shame charity sorrow Her virtues, graced with external gifts, Do breed love's settled passions in my heart; And like as rigour of tempestuous gusts Provokes the mightiest hulk against the tide, So am I driven by breath of her renown Either to suffer shipwreck or arrive Where I may have fruition of her love. William Shakespeare passion suffering heart God bless thee; and put meekness in thy breast, Love, charity, obedience, and true duty! William Shakespeare god-bless obedience charity Fortune reigns in gifts of the world. William Shakespeare reign charity world Words, vows, gifts, tears, and love's full sacrifice, He offers in another's enterprise; But more in Troilus thousand-fold I see Than in the glass of Pandar's praise may be, Yet hold I off. William Shakespeare sacrifice glasses tears She told her, while she kept it, 'Twould make her amiable and subdue my father Entirely to her love, but if she lost it Or made a gift of it, my father's eye Should hold her loathed and his spirits should hunt After new fancies. William Shakespeare charity eye father I am not in the giving vein today. William Shakespeare veins charity giving Under the colour of commending him I have access my own love to prefer; But Silvia is too fair, too true, too holy, To be corrupted with my worthless gifts. William Shakespeare fairness holy charity Gloucester, we have done deeds of charity, made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, between these swelling wrong-incensed peers. William Shakespeare peers hate done Heaven would that she these gifts should have, and I to live and die her slave. William Shakespeare charity should-have heaven Let us sit and mock the good housewife Fortune from her wheel, that her gifts may henceforth be bestowed equally, I would we could do so for her benefits are mightily misplaced and the bountiful blind girl doth most mistake in her gifts to women. 'Tis true for those that she makes fair she scarce makes honest and those that she makes honest she makes very ill-favouredly. Nay, now thou goest from Fortunes office to Natures. Fortune reigns in gifts of the world, not in the lineaments of Nature. William Shakespeare girl office mistake The readiness is all. William Shakespeare readiness inspirational-life life
