I'll speak to it through hell itself should gape, and bid me hold my peace.
-- William Shakespeare
-- William Shakespeare
Related:
- I 'll speak in a monstrous little voice.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act i, Sc.... - Now bid me run, and I will strive with things impossible -
yea, and get the better of them." -- William Shakespeare... - Must I hold a candle to my shames?
-- William Shakespeare,
"The Merchant of... - Bid me discourse, I will enchant thine ear.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Sonnets & other Poetry -- Venus and Adonis, Line... - Here I and sorrows sit;
Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act... - Unhand me, gentlemen.
By heaven, I 'll make a ghost of him that lets me!
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i,... - Deeper than did ever plummet sound
I 'll drown my book.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act... - Out of my lean and low ability
I 'll lend you something.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - Angels and ministers of grace, defend us!
Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd,
Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell...
