Hopeless and helpless doth AEgeon wend,
But to procrastinate his lifeless end.
Tag: a-comedy-of-errors
She gave me for my pains a world of sighs.
William ShakespeareTag: love tragedy poetic-prose
Have not we affections and desires for sport, and frailty, as men have?
William ShakespeareTag: equality feminism othello
I think the sun where he were born drew all such humours from him.
William ShakespeareTag: othello poetic-prose
How many fond fools serve mad jealousy!
William ShakespeareI, sir, am Dromio; command him away. I, sir, am Dromio; pray, let me stay.
William ShakespeareLlévate mi bendición y graba en tu memoria estos principios: no le prestes lengua al pensamiento, ni lo pongas por obra si es impropio. Sé sociable, pero no con todos. Al amigo que te pruebe su amistad sujétalo al alma con aros de acero, pero no embotes tu mano agasajando al primer conocido que te llegue. Guárdate de riñas, pero, si peleas, haz que tu adversario se guarde de ti. A todos presta oídos; tu voz, a pocos. Escucha el juicio de todos, y guárdate el tuyo. Viste cuan fino permita tu bolsa, mas no estrafalario; elegante, no chillón, pues el traje suele revelar al hombre, y los franceses de rango y calidad son de suma distinción a este respecto. Ni tomes ni des prestado, pues dando se suele perder préstamo y amigo, y tomando se vicia la buena economía. Y, sobre todo, sé fiel a ti mismo...
William ShakespeareParece natural en la vejez excedernos en la desconfianza, igual que es propio de los jóvenes andar escasos de juicio.
William ShakespeareAnd the creature run from the cur? There thou mightst behold the great image of authority: a dog’s obeyed in office.
Thou rascal beadle, hold thy bloody hand.
Why dost thou lash that whore? Strip thine own back.
Thou hotly lust’st to use her in that kind
For which thou whipp’st her. The usurer hangs the cozener.
Through tattered clothes great vices do appear;
Robes and furred gowns hide all. Plate sin with gold,
And the strong lance of justice hurtless breaks.
Arm it in rags, a pigmy’s straw does pierce it.
None does offend—none, I say, none. I’ll able 'em.
Take that of me, my friend, who have the power
To seal th' accuser’s lips. Get thee glass eyes,
And like a scurvy politician seem
To see the things thou dost not.
Tag: act-4-scene-6
I sometimes do believe, and sometimes do not, as those that fear they hope, and know they fear.
William ShakespeareTag: asyoulikeit
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