| Quotes |
Topic |
| Shakespeare | For when did friendship take A breed for barren metal of his friend? -The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| Shakespeare | O father Abram! what these Christians are, Whose own hard dealings teaches them suspect The thoughts of others! -The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| Shakespeare | Mislike me not for my complexion, The shadow'd livery of the burnish'd sun. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | The young gentleman, according to Fates and Destinies and such odd sayings, the Sisters Three and such branches of learning, is indeed deceased, or, as you would say in plain terms, gone to heaven. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| Shakespeare | The very staff of my age, my very prop. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| Shakespeare | It is a wise father that knows his own child. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| Shakespeare | An honest exceeding poor man. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| Shakespeare | Truth will come to sight, murder cannot be hid long. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| Shakespeare | In the twinkling of an eye. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| Shakespeare | And the vile squeaking of the wry-necked fife. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 5. |
| Shakespeare | All things that are, Are with more spirit chased than enjoy'd. How like a younker or a prodigal The scarfed bark puts from her native bay, Hugg'd and embraced by the strumpet wind! How like the prodigal doth she return, With over-weather'd ribs and ragged sails, Lean, rent, and beggar'd by the strumpet wind! -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 6. |
| Shakespeare | Must I hold a candle to my shames? -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 6. |
| Shakespeare | But love is blind, and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 6. |
| Shakespeare | All that glisters is not gold. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| Shakespeare | Young in limbs, in judgment old. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| Shakespeare | Even in the force and road of casualty. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 9. |
| Shakespeare | Hanging and wiving goes by destiny. -The Merchant of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 9. |
| Shakespeare | If my gossip Report be an honest woman of her word. -The Merchant of Venice. Act iii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | If it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge. -The Merchant of Venice. Act iii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? -The Merchant of Venice. Act iii. Sc. 1. |
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