The Complete Works of Shakespeare
These are but wild and whirling words, my lord.
The Wright Angles • Complete Works of William Shakespeare: 197 Plays, Poems & Sonnets
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.
Gabrielle Zevin • Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow: A novel
When, in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state,
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possessed,
Desiring this man’s art and that man’s scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;
Yet in... See more
I all alone beweep my outcast state,
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possessed,
Desiring this man’s art and that man’s scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;
Yet in... See more
horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?
The Wright Angles • Complete Works of William Shakespeare: 197 Plays, Poems & Sonnets
