Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge of thine own cause. William Shakespeare More Quotes by William Shakespeare More Quotes From William Shakespeare Would I were in an alehouse in London. William Shakespeare london beer Good old grandsire ... we shall be joyful of thy company. William Shakespeare joyful grandparent grandfather My crown is in my heart, not on my head. William Shakespeare crowns emotional heart I am not merry, but I do beguile the thing I am by seeming otherwise. William Shakespeare emotional memorable feelings As many arrows, loosed several ways, come to one mark...so many a thousand actions, once afoot, end in one purpose. William Shakespeare volunteer arrows purpose Th abuse of greatness is when it disjoins remorse from power. William Shakespeare abuse greatness power I have touched the highest point of all my greatness. William Shakespeare touched greatness glory Send danger from the east unto the west, so honor cross it from the north to south. William Shakespeare east west honor My nature is subdued to what it works in, like the dyer's hand. William Shakespeare human-nature nature hands Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn. William Shakespeare cheeks maps faces Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night. William Shakespeare sorrow morning night No, no; 'tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of sorrow, But no man's virtue nor sufficiency To be so moral when he shall endure The like himself. Therefore give me no counsel: My griefs cry louder than advertisement. William Shakespeare office grief men There are many events in the womb of time which will be delivered. William Shakespeare events time inspirational Beauty's a doubtful good, a glass, a flower, Lost, faded, broken, dead within an hour; And beauty, blemish'd once, for ever's lost, In spite of physic, painting, pain, and cost. William Shakespeare pain beautiful beauty Cry "havoc!" and let loose the dogs of war, That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men, groaning for burial. William Shakespeare dog men war Can we outrun the heavens? William Shakespeare outrun heaven It is thyself, mine own self's better part; Mine eye's clear eye, my dear heart's dearer heart; My food, my fortune, and my sweet hope's aim, My sole earth's heaven, and my heaven's claim. William Shakespeare eye heart sweet Heaven take my soul, and England keep my bones! William Shakespeare england soul heaven Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on his back. William Shakespeare horse should-have looks Well could he ride, and often men would say, "That horse his mettle from his rider takes: Proud of subjection, noble by the sway, What rounds, what bounds, what course, what stop he makes!" And controversy hence a question takes, Whether the horse by him became his deed, Or he his manage by the well-doing steed. William Shakespeare horse noble men
