Out of the jaws of death.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act iii, Sc. 4
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act iii, Sc. 4
Related:
- Out of my lean and low ability
I 'll lend you something.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - More matter for a May morning.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - Still you keep o' the windy side of the law.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - Put thyself into the trick of singularity.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - This is very midsummer madness.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - T is not for gravity to play at cherry-pit with Satan.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable
fiction.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --... - I think we do know the sweet Roman hand.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc.... - What, man! defy the Devil: consider, he is an enemy to mankind.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night --...
From the same category:
- My teacher told me that today was the first day of the rest of my life.
That explains why I didn't do yesterday's homework... - You can't go wrong if you shield
your dong... - As a computer,
I find your faith in technology amusing... - The value of the average conversation could be enormously improved by the
constant use of four simple words:
I do not know. -- Andre... - The Squeaking Gate:
Rusty...
