"And let me wring your heart; for so I shall, If it be made of penetrable stuff."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
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"And let me wring your heart; for so I shall, If it be made of penetrable stuff."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"Such an act That blurs the grace and blush of modesty."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"False as dicers' oaths."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"A rhapsody of words."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"What act That roars so loud, and thunders in the index?"
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"Look here, upon this picture, and on this, The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See, what a grace was seated on this brow: Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill,-- A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"At your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it 's humble."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellions hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming youth let virtue be as wax, And melt in her own fire: proclaim no shame When the compulsive ardour gives the charge, Since frost itself as actively doth burn, And reason panders will."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"A cutpurse of the empire and the rule, That from a shelf the precious diadem stole, And put it in his pocket!"
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"A king of shreds and patches."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"Conceit in weakest bodies strongest works."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"How is 't with you, That you do bend your eye on vacancy?"
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"This is the very coinage of your brain: This bodiless creation ecstasy Is very cunning in."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"Bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word; which madness Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, Lay not that flattering unction to your soul."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"Confess yourself to heaven; Repent what 's past; avoid what is to come."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"Assume a virtue, if you have it not. That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat, Of habits devil, is angel yet in this."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"Refrain to-night, And that shall lend a kind of easiness To the next abstinence: the next more easy; For use almost can change the stamp of nature."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"I must be cruel, only to be kind: Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"For 't is the sport to have the enginer Hoist with his own petar."
Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.
View source"Diseases desperate grown By desperate appliance are relieved, Or not at all."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 3.
View source"A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 3.
View source"Sure, he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and godlike reason To fust in us unused."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 4.
View source"Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument, But greatly to find quarrel in a straw When honour 's at the stake."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 4.
View source"So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"We know what we are, but know not what we may be."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day, All in the morning betime."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"Then up he rose, and donn'd his clothes."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"Come, my coach! Good night, sweet ladies; good night."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"When sorrows come, they come not single spies, But in battalions."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"There 's such divinity doth hedge a king, That treason can but peep to what it would."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"Nature is fine in love, and where 't is fine, It sends some precious instance of itself After the thing it loves."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"There 's rosemary, that 's for remembrance; . . . and there is pansies, that 's for thoughts."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"You must wear your rue with a difference. There 's a daisy; I would give you some violets, but they withered."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"His beard was as white as snow, All flaxen was his poll."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 5.
View source"A very riband in the cap of youth."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 7.
View source"That we would do, We should do when we would."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 7.
View source"One woe doth tread upon another's heel, So fast they follow."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 7.
View source"Nature her custom holds, Let shame say what it will."
Hamlet. Act iv. Sc. 7.
View source"1 Clo. Ay, marry, is 't; crowner's quest law."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"There is no ancient gentlemen but gardeners."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"Cudgel thy brains no more about it."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"Has this fellow no feeling of his business?"
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"Custom hath made it in him a property of easiness."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"The hand of little employment hath the daintier sense."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"A politician, . . . one that would circumvent God."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"Why may not that be the skull of a lawyer? Where be his quiddities now, his quillets, his cases, his tenures, and his tricks?"
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"One that was a woman, sir; but, rest her soul, she 's dead."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"How absolute the knave is! we must speak by the card, or equivocation will undo us."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"The age is grown so picked that the toe of the peasant comes so near the heel of the courtier, he galls his kibe."
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
View source"To what base uses we may return, Horatio! Why may not imagination trace the noble dust of Alexander, till we find it stopping a bung-hole?"
Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.
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