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That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet." Juliet in Romeo and Juliet What is your favorite Shakespeare quote? |
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"Boil, boil, toil and trouble, Fire burn and cauldron bubble" |
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"Boil, boil, toil and trouble, Fire burn and cauldron bubble" What play is that from? |
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3 witches in Macbeth
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Whats in a name: That which we call maple syrup
By any other name would taste as sweet...Taken from Shakespeare's lost play "Bob and Doug...where for art thou"
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I also like, "Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned / Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned."
But just found out it was not Shakespeare that wrote it. It was William Congreve. |
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Whats in a name: That which we call maple syrup By any other name would taste as sweet...Taken from Shakespeare's lost play "Bob and Doug...where for art thou"
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neither a borrower nor a lender be....for loan oft loses both itself and friend.
polonius from HAMLET |
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"By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes.."
3 witches- Macbeth |
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Whats in a name: That which we call maple syrup By any other name would taste as sweet...Taken from Shakespeare's lost play "Bob and Doug...where for art thou"
"The lady doth protest too much, methinks" Hamlet
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I always liked Portia's "The quality of mercy is not strained...." speech from The Merchant of Venice.
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That which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet." Juliet in Romeo and Juliet What is your favorite Shakespeare quote? adios amegos...oh wait that was speedy.... uhhhhh never mind..
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"Canadians die many times before their deaths,
The valiant never taste of death but once."...or was that cowards
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Edited by
Pete026
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Thu 10/02/08 03:00 PM
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My all-time favourite Shakespeare quote, from Hamlet:
"I have of late -- but wherefore I know not -- lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and admirable, in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world, the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me -- no, nor woman neither..." |
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"What is the city but the people?"
- Coriolanus (Sicinius act III, i) |
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i heard someone say church imma need a suite
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