The truth you speak doth lack some gentlenessAnd time to speak it in. You rub the soreWhen you should bring the plaster.
Weitere Zitate von William Shakespeare
Zum Autor"Doubt thou the stars are fire Doubt thou the sun doth moveDoubt truth to be a liar But never doubt I love."
"Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell."
"Can snore upon the flint when resty sloth Finds the down pillow hard."
"Turn hell-hound, turn."
"From women's eyes this doctrine I derive:They are the ground, the books, the academes,From whence doth spring the true Promethean fire."
"The cunning livery of hell."