Stay in Rhythm
How sour sweet music is,
When time is broke and no proportion kept!
So is it in the music of men’s lives.
–Richard II,
Act V, Scene v

How sour sweet music is,
When time is broke and no proportion kept!
So is it in the music of men’s lives.
–Richard II,
Act V, Scene v

This is the state of man:
to-day he puts forth the tender leaves of hopes;
to-morrow blossoms.
–Henry VIII,
Act III, Scene ii

Now ’tis the spring, and weeds are shallow-rooted;
Suffer them now, and they’ll o’ergrow the garden
And choke the herbs for want of husbandry.
–Henry VI Part 2,
Act III, Scene i

That’s a valiant flea that dare
eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion.
–Henry V,
Act III, Scene vii

Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer…
–Richard III,
Act, I Scene i

Nothing emboldens sin so much as mercy.
–Timon of Athens,
Act III, Scene vi

Thy friendship makes us fresh…
And doth beget new courage in our breasts.
—Henry VI Part 1,
Act III, Scene iii