William Shakespeare ( 10 of 368 )
He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen,
Let him not know it, and he's not robb'd at read more
He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen,
Let him not know it, and he's not robb'd at all.
For violent fires soon burn out themselves.
For violent fires soon burn out themselves.
The fox barks not when he would steal the lamb.
The fox barks not when he would steal the lamb.
Weariness
Can snore upon the flint when resty sloth
Finds the down pillow hard.
Weariness
Can snore upon the flint when resty sloth
Finds the down pillow hard.
As wither'd roses yield a late perfume.
As wither'd roses yield a late perfume.
O, how this spring of love resembleth
The uncertain glory of an April day,
Which now shows read more
O, how this spring of love resembleth
The uncertain glory of an April day,
Which now shows all the beauty of the sun,
And by and by a cloud takes all away!
O how wretched
Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours!
O how wretched
Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours!
Springes to catch woodcocks.
Springes to catch woodcocks.
Stained
With grief, that's beauty's canter.
Stained
With grief, that's beauty's canter.
By that sin fell the angels.
By that sin fell the angels.
