One draught above heat makes him a fool; the second mads him; and
a third drowns him.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act i, Sc. 5
a third drowns him.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act i, Sc. 5
Related:
- We will draw the curtain and show you the picture.
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William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - An I thought he had been valiant and so cunning in fence,
I 'ld have seen him damned ere I' ld have challenged... - Halloo your name to the reverberate hills,
And make the babbling gossip of the air
Cry out.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear
Of him that hears it,
never in the tongue Of him that makes it. -- William... - I am sure care 's an enemy to life.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.... - At my fingers' ends.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.... - Is it a world to hide virtues in?
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.... - Wherefore are these things hid?
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.... - God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice...
