"William Shakespeare"の名言

All things that we ordained festival, Turn from their office to black funeral; Our instruments to melancholy bells, Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast, Our solemn hymns to sullen dirges change, Our bridal flowers serve for a buried corse, And all things change them to the contrary.

Zu früh, befürcht ich; denn mein Herz erbangt Und ahnet ein Verhängnis, welches, noch Verborgen in den Sternen, heute Nacht Bei dieser Lustbarkeit den furchtbarn Zeitlauf Beginnen und das Ziel des läst'gen Lebens, Das meine Brust verschließt, mir kürzen wird Durch irgendeinen Frevel frühen Todes. Doch er, der mir zur Fahrt das Steuer lenkt, Richt' auch mein Segel! I fear, too early. For my mind misgives Some consequence, yet hanging in the stars, Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels, and expire the term Of a despisèd life, closed in my breast, By some vile forfeit of untimely death. But He that hath the steerage of my course Direct my sail! Romeo: Act I, Scene 4

With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.

There's little of the melancholy element in her, my lord: she is never sad but when she sleeps; and not ever sad then; for I have heard my daughter say, she hath often dreamt of unhappiness, and waked herself with laughing.

Yes, faith; it is my cousin's duty to make curtsy and say 'Father, as it please you.' But yet for all that, cousin, let him be a handsome fellow, or else make another curtsy and say 'Father, as it please me.

When I saw you, I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew

LEONATO Well, then, go you into hell? BEATRICE No, but to the gate; and there will the devil meet me, like an old cuckold, with horns on his head, and say 'Get you to heaven, Beatrice, get you to heaven; here's no place for you maids:' so deliver I up my apes, and away to Saint Peter for the heavens; he shows me where the bachelors sit, and there live we as merry as the day is long.

LEONATO Well, niece, I hope to see you one day fitted with a husband. BEATRICE Not till God make men of some other metal than earth. Would it not grieve a woman to be overmastered with a pierce of valiant dust? to make an account of her life to a clod of wayward marl? No, uncle, I'll none: Adam's sons are my brethren; and, truly, I hold it a sin to match in my kindred.

If [God] send me no husband, for the which blessing I am at him upon my knees every morning and evening ...

O, wonder! How many goodly creatures are there here! How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world, That has such people in't!

And worse I may be yet: the worst is not So long as we can say 'This is the worst.

True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings.

Si fortune me tormente, sperato me contento

Hope is a lover's staff; walk hence with that And manage it against despairing thoughts.

No hope, but death, to bury up our shame. Phillip – Act IV, scene 7

To be a well-favoured man is the gift of fortune; but to write and read comes by nature.

O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention!

Give thanks for what you are today and go on fighting for what you gone be tomorrow

কামনার রীতি এই কাম্য শোভনতা। গোলাপের রূপ যেন থাকে অমলিন; পাকা ফল নিয়ে আসে চ্যুতির বারতা তবু ভবিষ্যৎ রূপ না হোক বিলীন। ওমার রচনা দৃঢ় দীপ্তিতে উজ্জ্বল যদিও দহন করে নিজেকে সতত। ঐশ্বর্যের মাঝে দেখ দীনতার ছল নিজের শত্রুতা করে চল অবিরত। অথচ সবাই চেনে শ্রেষ্ঠ রত্ন রূপে বসন্তের দূত, নবীনেরে দাও ডাক? নিজের কুঁড়ির নিচে লুকোচুরি চুপে কৃপণের বৈভবেরে বিলাও বেকাব। চেয়ে দেখে অনুভবে যা কিছু বাহার একদিন অবশিষ্ট মূল্যহীনতার।

Love is holy.