William Shakespeare Quotes About Heart
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Awake, dear heart, awake. Thou hast slept well. Awake.
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Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.
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The wildest hath not such a heart as you. Run when you will, the story shall be changed: Apollo flies, and Daphne holds the chase; The dove pursues the griffin; the mild hind Makes speed to catch the tiger; bootless speed, When cowardice pursues and valour flies.
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Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me, Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain, Have put on black and loving mourners be, Looking with pretty ruth upon my pain. And truly not the morning sun of heaven Better becomes the grey cheeks of the east, Nor that full star that ushers in the even, Doth half that glory to the sober west, As those two mourning eyes become thy face: O! let it then as well beseem thy heart To mourn for me since mourning doth thee grace, And suit thy pity like in every part. Then will I swear beauty herself is black, And all they foul that thy complexion lack
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I thought my heart had been wounded with the claws of a lion.
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With these shreds They vented their complainings, which being answered And a petition granted them, a strange one, To break the heart of generosity, And make bold power look pale, they threw their caps As they would hang them on the horns o' th' moon, Shouting their emulation.
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Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand,Blood and revenge are hammering in my head.
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Watch tonight, pray tomorrow. Gallants, lads, boys, hearts of gold, all the titles of good fellowship come to you!
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For I can raise no money by vile means. By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas
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Let still woman take An elder than herself: so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart, For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner to be lost and warn, Than women's are.
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A good heart is the sun and the moon; or, rather, the sun and not the moon, for it shines bright and never changes.
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Hear my soul speak. Of the very instant that I saw you, did my heart fly at your service
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If you did wed my sister for her wealth, Then for her wealth's sake use her with more kindness; Or, if you like elsewhere, do it by stealth; Muffle your false love with some show of blindness; Let not my sister read it in your eye; Be not thy tongue thy own shame's orator; Look sweet, speak fair, become disloyalty; Apparel vice like virtue's harbinger; Bear a fair presence, though your heart be tainted; Teach sin the carriage of a holy saint; Be secret-false.
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O horror! Horror! Horror! Tongue nor heart Cannot conceive nor name thee!
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I shall the effect of this good lesson keeps as watchman to my heart.
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Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts.
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O God of battles! steel my soldiers’ hearts. Possess them not with fear.
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What infinite heart's-ease Must kings neglect that private men enjoy! And what have kings that privates have not too, Save ceremony, save general ceremony?
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Set your heart at rest. The fairyland buys not the child of me.
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My hands are of your color, but I shame to wear a heart so white.
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I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
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I will live in thy heart, die in thy lap, and be buried in thy eyes—and moreover, I will go with thee to thy uncle’s.
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The heart hath treble wrong When it is barr'd the aidance of the tongue.
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I never yet did hear, That the bruis'd heart was pierced through the ear
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O Lord that lends me life, Lend me a heart replete with thankfulness!
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As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
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It warms the very sickness in my heart, That I shall live and tell him to his teeth, "Thus diddest thou;"
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My heart laments that virtue cannot live Out of the teeth of emulation.
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It is thyself, mine own self's better part; Mine eye's clear eye, my dear heart's dearer heart; My food, my fortune, and my sweet hope's aim, My sole earth's heaven, and my heaven's claim.
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Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth.
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