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Quotes by William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare

He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument.

If all the year were playing holidays To sport would be as tedious as to work.

These blessed candles of the night.

And thereby hangs a tale.

Things done well and with care exempt themselves from fear.

To climb steep hills Requires slow pace at first.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind The thief doth fear each bush an officer.

I will a round unvarnishd tale deliver.

Talkers are no good doers.

If you have tears prepare to shed them now.

Beggar that I am I am even poor in thanks.

How sharper than a serpents tooth it is To have a thankless child.

What is the city but the people?

If you can look into the seeds of time and say which grain will grow and which will not speak then to me.

Praising what is lost makes the remembrance dear.

Past and to come seems best things present worst.

Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York.

A plague upon it when thieves cannot be true one to another!

Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.

Much rain wears the marble.