Quotes about thoult (5 Quotes)



    Shylock, the world thinks, and I think so too,
    That thou but leadest this fashion of thy malice
    To the last hour of act; and then, 'tis thought,
    Thou'lt show thy mercy and remorse, more strange
    Than is thy strange apparent cruelty;
    And where thou now exacts the penalty,
    Which is a pound of this poor merchant's flesh,
    Thou wilt not only loose the forfeiture,
    But, touch'd with human gentleness and love,
    Forgive a moiety of the principal,
    Glancing an eye of pity on his losses,
    That have of late so huddled on his back-
    Enow to press a royal merchant down,
    And pluck commiseration of his state
    From brassy bosoms and rough hearts of flint,
    From stubborn Turks and Tartars, never train'd
    To offices of tender courtesy.


    Lines Written on the Window of his Jail the Night before his Execution. Let them bestow on every airth a limb Then open all my veins, that I may swim To thee, my Maker in that crimson lake Then place my parboiled head upon a stake Scatter my ashesstrew them in the air Lord since thou knowst where all these atoms are, Im hopeful thoult recover once my dust, And confident thoult raise me with the just.





Authors (by First Name)

A - B - C - D - E - F - G - H - I - J - K - L - M
N - O - P - Q - R - S - T - U - V - W - X - Y - Z

Other Inspiring Sections