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The oldest hath borne most; we that are young shall never see so much, nor live so long. - King Lear (Edgar at V, iii) [Aging] The weight of this sad time we must obey, Speak what we feel not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most; we that are young Shall never see so much, nor live so long. - King Lear (Edgar at V, iii) [Books (Last Lines)] The wheel is come full circle. - King Lear (Edmund at V, iii) [Repetition] Vex not his ghost. O, let him pass! He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer. - King Lear (Kent at V, iii) [Punishment] Whilst I was big in clamor, came there in a man, Who, having seen me in my worst estate, Shunned my abhorred society; but then, finding Who 'twas that so endured, with his strong arms He fastened on my neck, and bellowed out As he'd burst heaven, threw him on my father, Told the most piteous tale of Lear and him That ever ear received; which in recounting His grief puissant, and the strings of life Began to crack. - King Lear (Edgar at V, iii) [Society] I will go root away The noisome weeds which without profit suck The soil's fertility from wholesome flowers. - King Richard II [Weeds] Thou art a traitor, and a miscreant; Too good to be so, and too bad to live. - King Richard II [Treason] Oh, I have passed a miserable night, so full of ugly sights, of ghastly dreams! - King Richard III [Ugliness] The world is grown so bad, That wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch. - King Richard III [World] So wise so young, they say, do never live long. - King Richard III (III, iii) [Death] Wise men ne'er sit and wail their woes, but presently prevent the ways to wail. - King Richard the II [Woe] Mad world! Mad kings! Mad composition! - Life and Death of King John (Bastard at II, i) [World] 'with a child of our grandmother Eve, a female; or, for thy more sweet understanding, a woman....' - Love's Labor Lost (Ferdinand, King of Navarre at I,i) [Women] They are the books, the arts, the academies, that show, contain, and nourish all the world. - Love's Labor's Lost [Women] A high hope for a low heaven. God grant us patience! - Love's Labor's Lost (Longaville at I, i) [Patience] At Christmas I no more desire a rose, Than wish a snow in May's new-fangled shows; But like of each thing that in season grows. - Love's Labor's Lost (Berowne at I, i) [Christmas] (Berowne:) What is the end of study, let me know? (King:) What, that to know which else we should not know. (Berowne:) Things hid and barred, you mean, from common sense? (King:) Ay, that is study's godlike recompense. - Love's Labor's Lost (Berowne & King Ferdinand at I, i) [Study] Come on then, I will swear to study so, To know the thing I am forbid to know: As thus--to study where I well may dine When I to feast expressly am forbid; Or study where to meet some mistress fine When mistresses from common sense are hid; Or having sworn too hard-a-keeping oath, Study to break it and not break my troth. - Love's Labor's Lost (Berowne at I, i) [Oaths] Fat paunches have lean pates, and dainty bits Make rich the ribs, but backrout quite the wits. - Love's Labor's Lost (Longaville at I, i) [Eating] Let fame, that all hunt after in their lives, Live regist'red upon our brazen tombs And then grace us in the disgrace of death; When, spite of cormorant devouring Time, Th' endeavor of this present breath may buy That honor which shall bate his scythe's keen edge And make us heirs of all eternity. - Love's Labor's Lost (King at I, i) [Books (First Lines) : Fame] Light seeking light doth light of light beguile; So, ere you find where light in darkness lies, Your light grows dark by losing of your eyes. - Love's Labor's Lost (Berowne at I, i) [Light] Our court you know is haunted With a refined traveller of Spain, A man in all the world's new fashion planted, That hath a mint of phrases in his brain; One who the music of his own vain tongue Doth ravish like enchanting harmony; A man of complements, whom right and wrong Have chose as umpire of their mutiny. - Love's Labor's Lost (Ferdinand, King of Navarre at I, i) [Eloquence : Music] So study evermore is overshot. While it doth study to have what it would, It doth forget to do the thing it should; And when it hath the thing it hunteth most, 'Tis won as towns with fire; so won, so lost. - Love's Labor's Lost (Berowne at I, i) [Study] Study is like the heaven's glorious sun, That will not be deep-searched with saucy looks: Small have continual plodders ever won, Save base authority from others' books. - Love's Labor's Lost (Berowne at I, i) [Study] Therefore, brave conquerors--for so you are That war against your own affections And the huge army of the world's desires-- Our late edict shall strongly stand in force: Navarre shall be the wonder of the world; Our court shall be a little academe, Still and contemplative in living art. - Love's Labor's Lost (Ferdinand, King of Navarre at I, i) [Conquest] Displaying page 113 of 186 for this author: << Prev Next >> 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63 64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72 73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81 82 83 84 85 86 87 88 89 90 91 92 93 94 95 96 97 98 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 108 109 110 111 112 [113] 114 115 116 117 118 119 120 121 122 123 124 125 126 127 128 129 130 131 132 133 134 135 136 137 138 139 140 141 142 143 144 145 146 147 148 149 150 151 152 153 154 155 156 157 158 159 160 161 162 163 164 165 166 167 168 169 170 171 172 173 174 175 176 177 178 179 180 181 182 183 184 185 186
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