You know I say nothing to him, for he understandsnot me, nor I him: he hath neither Latin, French,nor Italian,…
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Your father was ever virtuous; and holy men at theirdeath have good inspirations: therefore the lottery,that he hath devised in…
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You would be, sweet madam, if your miseries were inthe same abundance as your good fortunes are: andyet, for aught…
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If to do were as easy as to know what were good todo, chapels had been churches and poor men’scottages…
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In Belmont is a lady richly left;And she is fair, and, fairer than that word,Of wondrous virtues: sometimes from her…
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In my school-days, when I had lost one shaft,I shot his fellow of the self-same flightThe self-same way with more…
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‘Tis not unknown to you, Antonio,How much I have disabled mine estate,By something showing a more swelling portThan my faint…
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Let me play the fool:With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come,And let my liver rather heat with wineThan my…
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SALANIO Here comes Bassanio, your most noble kinsman,Gratiano and Lorenzo. Fare ye well:We leave you now with better company. SALARINO…
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Not in love neither? Then let us say you are sad,Because you are not merry: and ’twere as easyFor you…
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