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And make death proud to take us.
— William Shakespeare
Tired with all these, for restful death I cry.
— William Shakespeare
There is no sure foundation set on blood, No certain life achieved by others' death.
— William Shakespeare
Where hateful Death put on his ugliest mask.
— William Shakespeare
Unless the old adage must be verified, That beggars mounted, run their horse to death.
— William Shakespeare
If thou art rich, thou art poor; for, like an ass, whose back with ingots bows, thou bearest thy heavy riches but a journey, and death unloads thee.
— William Shakespeare
Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end;Shame serves thy life and doth thy death attend. — William Shakespeare
But thoughts the slave of life, and life, Time's fool,And Time, that takes survey of all the world,
Must have a stop. — William Shakespeare
For now they kill me with a living death.
— William Shakespeare
Death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead!
— William Shakespeare
But here must end the story of my life,And happy were I in my timely death
Could all my travels warrant me they live. — William Shakespeare
O Death, made proud with pure and princely beauty!
— William Shakespeare
For death remembered should be like a mirror,Who tells us life's but breath, to trust it error. — William Shakespeare
Though Death be poor, it ends a mortal woe.
— William Shakespeare
Within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court.
— William Shakespeare
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night.
— William Shakespeare
This thought is as a death.
— William Shakespeare
The love of wicked men converts to fear, that fear to hate, and hate turns one or both to worthy danger and deserved death.
— William Shakespeare
Sin, death, and hell have set their marks on him,And all their ministers attend on him. — William Shakespeare
I were better to be eaten to death with a rust than to be scoured to nothing with perpetual motion.
— William Shakespeare
Unsubstantial Death is amorous.
— William Shakespeare
Shake off this downy sleep, death's counterfeit,And look on death itself! — William Shakespeare
The gloomy shade of death.
— William Shakespeare
true apothecary thy drugs art quick
— William Shakespeare
Men must endureTheir going hence, even as their coming hither.
Ripeness is all. — William Shakespeare
I'll make death love me; for I will contendEven with his pestilent scythe. — William Shakespeare
The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch, which hurts and is desired.
— William Shakespeare
And death unloads thee.
— William Shakespeare
To sue to live, I find I seek to die; And, seeking death, find life. — William Shakespeare
When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover.
— William Shakespeare
There is a devilish mercy in the judge, if you'll implore it, that will free your life, but fetter you till death.
— William Shakespeare
It were a better death than die with mocks, 84 Which is as bad as die with tickling.
— William Shakespeare
Death lies on her like an untimely frost.
— William Shakespeare
He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
— William Shakespeare
By medicine life may be prolonged, yet death will seize the doctor too.
— William Shakespeare
It is silliness to live when to live is torment, and then have we a prescription to die when death is our physician.
— William Shakespeare
Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia,And therefore I forbid my tears. — William Shakespeare
Live how we can, yet die we must.
— William Shakespeare
Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage.
— William Shakespeare
I am dying, Egypt, dying; onlyI here importune death awhile, until
Of many thousand kisses the poor last
I lay upon thy lips. — William Shakespeare
Dream on, dream on, of bloody deeds and death.
— William Shakespeare
Thy best of rest is sleep,And that thou oft provok'st; yet grossly fear'st
Thy death, which is no more. — William Shakespeare
If after every tempest come such calms,May the winds blow till they have waken'd death! — William Shakespeare
A lightning before death:
— William Shakespeare
What is thy sentence then but speechless death.
— William Shakespeare
I shall laugh myself to death at this puppy-headed monster! — William Shakespeare
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause
— William Shakespeare
To move wild laughter in the throat of death? It cannot be, it is impossible:
Mirth cannot move a soul in agony. — William Shakespeare
Crack'd in pieces by malignant Death.
— William Shakespeare
Be not self-willed, for thou art much too fairTo be death's conquest and make worms thine heir. — William Shakespeare
Death makes no conquest of this conqueror: For now he lives in fame, though not in life.
— William Shakespeare
Death where is thy sting? Love, where is thy glory?
— William Shakespeare
Then love-devouring Death do what he dare.
— William Shakespeare
Death is a fearful thing.
— William Shakespeare
Merely, thou art death's fool,For him thou labor'st by thy flight to shun,
And yet run'st toward him still. — William Shakespeare
Cordelia! stay a little. Ha! What is't thou say'st? Her voice was ever soft.
— William Shakespeare
Wear me as a seal over your heart, as a seal upon your arm, for love is strong as death, passion cruel as the grave.
— William Shakespeare
Thou ominous and fearful owl of death.
— William Shakespeare
Lo, lo, again! Bite him to death, I prithee.
— William Shakespeare
Let me be boiled to death with melancholy.
— William Shakespeare
And will 'a not come again? And will 'a not come again?
No, no, he is dead,
Go to thy death bed:
He will never come again. — William Shakespeare
The sudden hand of Death close up mine eye!
— William Shakespeare
This world's a city full of straying streets, and death's the market-place where each one meets.
— William Shakespeare
Then is it sin to rush into the secret house of death. Ere death dare come to us?
— William Shakespeare
Whose heart the accustom'd sight of death makes hard.
— William Shakespeare
Thou detestable maw, thou womb of death.
— William Shakespeare
The death of each days life
— William Shakespeare
So wise so young, they say, do never live long.
— William Shakespeare
Ay, but to die, and go we know not where.
— William Shakespeare
Sweets to the sweet.
— William Shakespeare
After your death you were better have a bad epitaph than their ill report while you live.
— William Shakespeare
Before thee stands this fair Hesperides,With golden fruit, but dangerous to be touched;
For death-like dragons here affright thee hard. — William Shakespeare
Even through the hollow eyes of deathI spy life peering. — William Shakespeare
I would fain die a dry death.
— William Shakespeare
Life... is a paradise to what we fear of death.
— William Shakespeare
Howl, howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones!
— William Shakespeare
Death, as the Psalmist saith, is certain to all, all shalldie. — William Shakespeare
On pain of death, no person be so bold.
— William Shakespeare
Life is better life past fearing death,Than that which lives to fear. — William Shakespeare
But I will be,A bridegroom in my death, and run into't
As to a lover's bed. — William Shakespeare
One pain is lessened by another's anguish ... Take thou some new infection to thy eye, And the rank poison of the old will die.
— William Shakespeare
Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death the memory be green.
— William Shakespeare
Ah, what a sign it is of evil life, Where death's approach is seen so terrible!
— William Shakespeare
When Death doth close his tender dying eyes.
— William Shakespeare
Tis our fast intent To shake all cares and business from our age, Conferring them on younger strengths, while we Unburdened crawl toward death.
— William Shakespeare
What art thou drawn among these heartless hinds? Turn thee Benvolio, look upon thy death.
— William Shakespeare
Till our King Henry had shook hands with Death.
— William Shakespeare
Woe, destruction, ruin, and decay; the worst is death and death will have his day.
— William Shakespeare
My love to love is love but to disgrace it, For I have heard it is a life in death,
That laughs and weeps, and all but with a breath. — William Shakespeare
My death's sad tale may yet undeaf his ear.
— William Shakespeare
For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel:Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him!
This was the most unkindest cut of all — William Shakespeare
This feather stirs; she lives! if it be so, it is a chance which does redeem all sorrows that ever I have felt.
— William Shakespeare
To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
— William Shakespeare
To die, to sleep - To sleep, perchance to dream - ay, there's the rub,
For in this sleep of death what dreams may come ... — William Shakespeare
I care not, a man can die but once; we owe God and death.
— William Shakespeare
Just death, kind umpire of men's miseries.
— William Shakespeare
death - The undiscover'd country,
— William Shakespeare
Life ... is a paradise to what we know of death.
— William Shakespeare
This passion, and the death of a dear friend, would go near to make a man look sad.
— William Shakespeare