William Shakespeare ( 10 of 368 )
The roses in thy lips and cheeks shall fade
To paly ashes.
The roses in thy lips and cheeks shall fade
To paly ashes.
Let me play the fool;
With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
Let me play the fool;
With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
Ah! when the means are gone that buy this praise,
The breath is gone whereof this praise is made.
Ah! when the means are gone that buy this praise,
The breath is gone whereof this praise is made.
Though last, not least in love, yours, good Trebonius.
Though last, not least in love, yours, good Trebonius.
'Tis not long after
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve,
For daws to peck read more
'Tis not long after
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve,
For daws to peck at.
Young in limbs, in judgment old.
Young in limbs, in judgment old.
For use almost can change the stamp of nature.
For use almost can change the stamp of nature.
Wise men ne'er wail their present woes.
Wise men ne'er wail their present woes.
The hair that covers the wit is more than the wit, for the
greater hides the less.
The hair that covers the wit is more than the wit, for the
greater hides the less.
Present fears
Are less than horrible imaginings.
Present fears
Are less than horrible imaginings.