Category: Famous

  • July 4

    These violent delights have violent ends
    And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
    Which as they kiss consume.

  • June 23

    He jests at scars that never felt a wound.

  • Nonsense

    She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that?

  • June 1

    Now is the winter of our discontent
    Made glorious summer…

  • Rise Above

    My ashes, as the phoenix, may bring forth
    A bird that will revenge upon you all:
    And in that hope I throw mine eyes to heaven,
    Scorning whate’er you can afflict me with.

  • May 23

    The quality of mercy is not strain’d
    It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven
    Upon the place beneath: it is twice blest;
    It blesseth him that gives and him that takes.

  • May 15

    I grant I never saw a goddess go;
    My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
    And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
    As any she belied with false compare.