Despair and die.
The ghosts
Our son shall win.
QUEEN-He is fat and scant of breath. Here Hamlet, Wipe thy brow.
Get thee to a nunnery.
William ShakespeareNothing emboldens sin so much as mercy.
William ShakespeareMake the upcoming hour overflow with joy, and let pleasure drown the brim.
William ShakespeareThis thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong:
To love that well which thou must leave ere long.
My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,
Shakes so my single state of man
That function is smothered in surmise,
And nothing is but what is not.
Stichwörter: madness
Foul whisperings are abroad
William ShakespeareStichwörter: top-8
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.
William ShakespeareStichwörter: love
But Kate, dost thou understand thus much English? Canst thou love me?"
Catherine: "I cannot tell."
Henry: "Can any of your neighbours tell, Kate? I'll ask them.
Stichwörter: shakespeare henry-v
« erste vorherige
Seite 51 von 210.
nächste letzte »
Data privacy
Imprint
Contact
Diese Website verwendet Cookies, um Ihnen die bestmögliche Funktionalität bieten zu können.