Come away, come away, death,
And in sad cypres let me be laid;
Fly away, fly away, breath;
I am slain by a fair cruel maid.
More Quotes from William Shakespeare:The lady doth protest too much, methinks.
You cannot make gross sins look clear To revenge is no valour, but to bear.
The dullness of the fool is the whetstone of the wits.
Under the colour of commending him
I have access my own love to prefer;
But Silvia is too fair, too true, too holy,
To be corrupted with my worthless gifts.
As man and wife, being two, are one in love,
So be there 'twixt your kingdoms such a spousal
That never may ill office or fell jealousy,
Which troubles oft the bed of blessed marriage,
Thrust in between the paction of these kingdoms,
To make divorce of their incorporate league;
That English may as French, French Englishmen,
Receive each other.
The leaders, having charge from you to stand,
Will not go off until they hear you speak.
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