The quality of mercy is not strain['|e]d:\ It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven:\ {The }Merchant of Venice{ IV-i}:\ Portia Friends{,} Romans{,} Countrymen:\ lend me your ears{;}:\ Julius Caesar{ III-ii}:\ {Mark }Antony Neither a borrower nor a lender be:\ For loan oft loses both itself and friend{.}:\ Hamlet{ I-iii}:\ Polonius To be{,} or not to be{\:}:\ that is the question{\:}:\ Hamlet{ III-i}:\ Hamlet Alas{,} poor Yorick{!}:\ I knew him{,} Horatio{;}:\ Hamlet{ V-i}:\ Hamlet Double{,} double toil and trouble{;}:\ Fire burn and cauldron bubble{.}:\ Macbeth{ IV-i}:\ Witch{es} By the pricking of my thumbs{,}:\ Something wicked this way comes{.}:\ Macbeth{ IV-i}:\ Out, damned spot! out, I say!:\ :\ Macbeth{ V-i}:\ Lady Macbeth [Second |2nd |]Witch Unbidden guests:\ Are often welcomest when they are gone{.}:\ {King }Henry VI{,} Part I{ I-ii}:\ She is a woman{,} therefore may be woo'd{;}:\ She is a woman{,} therefore may be [won|screw'd]{.}:\ Titus Andronicus{ II-i}:\ Demetrius Such duty as the subject owes the prince{,}:\ Even such a woman oweth to her husband{.}:\ {The }Taming of the Shrew{ V-ii}:\ Kate Who is Silvia{?} what is she{,}:\ That all our swains commend her{?}:\ {The }Two Gentlemen of Verona{ IV-ii}:\ Thurio Tu-whit{,} tu-who[ - | |--]a merry note{,}:\ While greasy Joan doth keel the pot{.}:\ Love's Labo{u}r Lost{ V-ii}:\ Winter My only love sprung from my only hate{!}:\ Too early seen unknown{,} and known too late{!}:\ Romeo and Juliet{ I-v}:\ Juliet But{,} soft{!} what light through yonder window breaks{?}:\ It is the east{,} and Juliet is the sun{!}:\ Romeo and Juliet{ II-ii}:\ Romeo What's in a name{?} That which we call a rose:\ By any other name would smell as sweet{.}:\ Romeo and Juliet{ II-ii}:\ Juliet Good night{,} good night{!} parting is such sweet sorrow{,}:\ That I shall say good night till it be morrow{.}:\ Romeo and Juliet{ II-ii}:\ Juliet A plague o['|n] both your houses{!}:\ They have made worms' meat of me{.}:\ Romeo and Juliet{ III-i}:\ Mercutio This royal throne of kings{,} this scepter['|e]d isle{,}:\ This earth of majesty{,} this seat of Mars{,}:\ {King }Richard II{ II-i}:\ John of Gaunt Not all the water in a rough rude sea:\ Can wash the balm from an anointed king{.}:\ {King }Richard II{ III-ii}:\ {King }Richard II I'll put a girdle round the earth:\ In forty minutes{.}:\ {A }Midsummer[-| ]Night's Dream{ II-i}:\ Puck I can call spirits from the vasty deep{.}:\ Why{,} so can I{,} or so can any man{;}:\ {King }Henry IV{,} Part I{ II-iv}:\ There are more things in heaven and earth{,} Horatio{,}:\ Than are dream[t|ed] of in your philosophy{.}:\ Hamlet{ I-v}:\ Hamlet The time is out of joint{;} O cursed spite{,}:\ That ever I was born to set it right{!}:\ Hamlet{ I-v}:\ Hamlet Once more unto the breach{,} dear friends{,} once more{;}:\ Or close the wall up with our English dead{.}:\ {King }Henry V{ III-i}:\ {King }Henry V Was ever woman in this humour woo['|e]d{?}:\ Was ever woman in this humour [won|screw'd]{?}:\ {King }Richard III{ I-ii}:\ {King }Richard III Now is the winter of our discontent:\ Made glorious summer by this sun of York:\ {King }Richard III{ I-i}:\ {King }Richard III There['s| is] a divinity that shapes our ends{,}:\ Rough[-| ]hew them how we will{.}:\ Hamlet{ V-ii}:\ Hamlet There is a tide in the affairs of men:\ Which{,} taken at the flood{,} leads on to fortune{;}:\ Julius Caesar{ IV-iii}:\ Brutus Never{,} never{,} never{,} never{,} never{.}:\ Pray you undo this button{.}{ Thank you{,} sir{.}}:\ {King }Lear{ V-iii}:\ {King }Lear I grow{,} I prosper{\:}:\ Now{,} gods{,} stand up for bastards{!}:\ {King }Lear{ I-ii}:\ Edmund The better part of valour is discretion{;}:\ in the which better part I have saved my life{.}:\ {King }Henry IV{,} Part I{ V-iv}:\ Falstaff Asses are made to bear{,} and so are you{.}:\ Women are made to bear{,} and so are you{.}:\ {The }Taming of the Shrew{ II-i}:\ Full fathom five thy father lies{;}:\ Of his bones are coral made{;}:\ {The }Tempest{ I-ii}:\ Ariel She lov['|e]d me for the dangers I had pass['|e]d{;}:\ And I lov['|e]d her that she did pity them{.}:\ Othello{ I-iii}:\ Othello Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown{.}:\ Many good morrows to your Majesty{!}:\ {King }Henry IV{,} Part II{ III-i}:\ Mislike me not for my complexion{,}:\ The shadow['|e]d livery of the burnish['|e]d sun{.}:\ {The }Merchant of Venice{ II-i}:\ Morocco Cowards die many times before their deaths{;}:\ The valiant never taste of death but once{.}:\ Julius Caesar{ II-ii}:\ Caesar O{h}{!|,} Pardon me{,} thou bleeding piece of earth{,}:\ That I am meek and gentle with these butchers{.}:\ Julius Caesar{ III-i}:\ {Mark }Antony The play's the thing:\ Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king{.}:\ Hamlet{ II-ii}:\ Hamlet How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is:\ to have a thankless child{.}:\ {King }Lear{ I-iv}:\ {King }Lear Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king:\ He would not in [mine|my] old age have left me naked to [mine|my] enemies{.}:\ {King }Henry VIII{ IV-ii}:\ {Cardinal }Wolsey It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night:\ Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear{.}:\ Romeo and Juliet{ I-v}:\ Romeo Where the bee sucks{,} there suck I{;}:\ In a cowslip's bell I lie{.}:\ {The }Tempest{ V-i}:\ Ariel O brave new world{,}:\ That has such people [in't|in it]{!}:\ {The }Tempest{ V-i}:\ Miranda Why{,} then the world's mine oyster{,}:\ Which I with sword will open{.}:\ {The }Merry Wives of Windsor{ II-ii}:\ Falstaff A goodly apple rotten at the heart{\:}:\ O{h}{,} what a goodly outside falsehood hath{!|.}:\ {The }Merchant of Venice{ I-iii}:\ Antonio I never kill['|e]d a mouse{,} nor hurt a fly{;}:\ I trod upon a worm against my will{,}:\ Pericles{ IV-i}:\ Marina Golden lads and girls all must{,}:\ Like chimney sweepers{,} come to dust{.}:\ Cymbeline{ IV-ii}:\ Guiderius You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things!:\ O you hard hearts{,} you cruel men of Rome{.}:\ Julius Caesar{ I-i}:\ Marullus A horse[!|,|] a horse[!|,|] my kingdom for a horse[!|]:\ :\ {King }Richard III{ V-iv}:\ {King }Richard III My salad days,:\ When I was green in judg[e|]ment, cold in blood[,|]:\ Antony [and|&] Cleopatra{ I-v}:\ Cleopatra Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale:\ Her infinite variety[.|]:\ Antony [and|&] Cleopatra{ II-iii}:\ Enobarbus Give me some music\: music, moody food:\ Of us that trade in love[.|]:\ Antony [and|&] Cleopatra{II-v}:\ Cleopatra 'Tis better playing with a lion's whelp,:\ Than with an old one dying[.|]:\ Antony [and|&] Cleopatra:\ Enobarbus The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne,:\ Burned on the water[.|] The poop was burnished gold[;|.|]:\ Antony [and|&] Cleopatra:\ Enobarbus