O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies
In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities:
For nought so vile that on the earth doth live
But to the earth some special good doth give,
Nor aught so good but strain’d from that fair use
Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse:
Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied;
And vice sometimes by action dignified.
Within the infant rind of this small flower
Poison hath residence and medicine power:
For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part;
Being tasted, slays all senses with the heart.
Two such opposed kings encamp them still
In man as well as herbs, grace and rude will;
And where the worser is predominant,
Full soon the canker death eats up that plant.
Stichwörter: shakespeare romeo-and-juliet play william-shakespeare scene friar-laurence
The time is out of joint—O cursèd spite,
That ever I was born to set it right!
Stichwörter: hamlet
As merry as the day is long.
William ShakespeareStichwörter: walter-helwich
Nothing can come of nothing.
William ShakespeareStichwörter: walter-helwich
a young woman in love always looks like patience on a monument smiling at grief
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When he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Stichwörter: death stars light
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Of one that lov'd not wisely but too well.
William ShakespeareStichwörter: love
The barge she sat in, like a burnish’d throne, Burn’d on the water; the poop was beaten gold; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them; the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar’d all description.
William ShakespeareHis beauty shall in these black lines be seen, and they shall live, and he in them still green.
William ShakespeareStichwörter: immortality male-beauty
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Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no, it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand'ring barque,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Stichwörter: love poetry shakespeare
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