The end crowns all,
And that old common arbitrator, Time,
Will one day end it.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Troilus and Cressida
-- Act iv, Sc. 5
And that old common arbitrator, Time,
Will one day end it.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Troilus and Cressida
-- Act iv, Sc. 5
Related:
- The common curse of mankind,--folly and ignorance.
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William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Troilus and Cressida... - One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Troilus and Cressida -- Act iii, Sc.... - His heart and hand both open and both free;
For what he has he gives,
what thinks he shows; Yet gives he not till judgment... - I have had my labour for my travail.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Troilus and Cressida -- Act i, Sc.... - The baby figure of the giant mass
Of things to come.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Troilus and Cressida... - Welcome ever smiles,
And farewell goes out sighing.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Troilus and Cressida... - To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning betime.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iv... - All lovers swear more performance than they are able,
and yet reserve an ability that they never perform... - And give to dust that is a little gilt
More laud than gilt o'er-dusted.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Troilus and Cressida...
