Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both!
Quotes by William Shakespeare
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain.
O, here
Will I set up my everlasting rest
And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars
From the world-wearied flesh
That strain again! It had a dying fall:
O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odour! Enough; no more:
'Tis not so sweet as it was before.
I prithee gentle friend,
Let thy fair wisdom, not thy passions, sway
In this uncivil and unjust extent
Against thy peace.
Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin as self-neglecting.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players.
Words, words, words.
Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell;
Though all things foul would wear the brows of grace,
Yet grace must still look so.
There is no darkness but ignorance

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