And I to sigh for her, to watch for her, To pray for her! Most dangerous Is that temptation that doth goad us on To sin in loving virtue. Through Athens I am thought as fair as she. And is it I That drive thee from the sportive court, where thou Wast shot at with fair eyes, to be the mark Of smoky muskets? This is non-negotiable, make sure you , and many times at that. Puck: My mistress with a monster is in love. This shoe with the hole in it is my mother; and this my father. Also available at the theater during the run of the contest is exclusive 25 th anniversary merchandise.
Would you create me new? O no, good Kate; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture and mean array. Could not a worm, an adder, do so much? Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. Such a foe, good heavens! Thou shalt have none, Rousillon, none in France; Then hast thou all again. Thus ornament is but the guiled shore To a most dangerous sea, the beauteous scarf Veiling an Indian beauty; in a word, The seeming truth which cunning times put on To entrap the wisest. And, had you not by wondrous fortune come, This vengeance on me had they executed.
Knocking Anon, anon: I pray you, remember the Porter. And tempt the rheumy and unpurged air To add unto his sickness? Say that they slack their duties And pour our treasures into foreign laps; Or else break out in peevish jealousies, Throwing restraint upon us; or say they strike us, Or scant our former having in despite, Why, we have galls: and though we have some grace, Yet have we some revenge. Steward: O the fierce wretchedness that glory brings us! If it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge. You all did love him once, not without cause: What cause withholds you then, to mourn for him? Dost thou desire her foully for those things That make her good? How easy is it for the proper-false In women's waxen hearts to set their forms! The Tempest runs January 24 — February 24. Whiles I threat, he lives: Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
Familiar in his mouth as household words, Harry the king, Bedford and Exeter, Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester, Be in their flowing cups freshly remembered. Do not extort thy reasons from this clause, For that I woo, thou therefore hast no cause, But rather reason thus with reason fetter, Love sought is good, but given unsought better. They seem to pity the lady: it seems her affections have their full bent. Fortune and Antony part here; even here Do we shake hands. Someone once stated this is a depressive statement.
O, most wicked speed, to post With such dexterity to incestuous sheets! In his poems and plays, Shakespeare invented thousands of words, often combining or contorting Latin, French, and native roots. Benedick: This can be no trick: the conference was sadly borne; they have the truth of this from Hero. Posthumus: Is there no way for men to be, but women Must be half-workers? Incorporating more than 90 schools each year, a very special thank you must go to all those who make this event possible. So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. I think Crab, my dog, be the sourest-natured dog that lives: my mother weeping; my father wailing; my sister crying; our maid howling; our cat wringing her hands, and all our house in a great 600 perplexity; yet did not this cruel-hearted cur shed one tear.
One woman is fair, yet I am well; another is wise, yet I am well; another virtuous, yet I am well; but till all graces be in one woman, one woman shall not come in my grace. Pray you, peruse that letter. An adder did it; for with doubler tongue Than thine, thou serpent, never adder stung. O, that she knew she were! If you poison us, do we not die? Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy; For the apparel oft proclaims the man; And they in France of the best rank and station Are of a most select and generous chief in that. If it should thunder as it did before, I know not where to hide my head: yond same cloud cannot choose but fall by pailfuls.
Who are you talking to? Big or small, our kids need us. Let's see; I think 'tis now some seven o'clock, And well we may come there by dinner-time. Wilson Fund of The Pittsburgh Foundation, The Grable Foundation. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was: man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Aaron: Ay, that I had not done a thousand more. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
And this same progeny of evils comes From our debate, from our dissension; We are their parents and original. And you, good yeoman, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding — which I doubt not, For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? Antony: Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears: I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. Sometime after 1612, Shakespeare retired from the stage and returned to his home in Stratford. What, is the jay more precious than the lark Because his feathers are more beautiful? Yes; no wonder, When rich ones scarce tell true. O that she could speak now like a wood woman! One of Shakespeare's funniest speeches arrives in the middle of one of his bloodiest tragedies, and there are numerous ways to play it. What, do I love her, That I desire to hear her speak again? This volume contains fifteen monologues from various plays.