The seeming truth which cunning times put on
To entrap the wisest.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice
-- Act iii, Sc. 2
To entrap the wisest.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice
-- Act iii, Sc. 2
Related:
- Thus ornament is but the guiled shore
To a most dangerous sea.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice... - Here are a few of the unpleasant'st words
That ever blotted paper!
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice... - Makes a swan-like end,
Fading in music.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
The Merchant of Venice -- Act iii, Sc.... - Truth will come to sight; murder cannot be hid long.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice... - The kindest man,
The best-condition'd and unwearied spirit
In doing courtesies.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice... - There is no vice so simple but assumes
Some mark of virtue in his outward parts.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice... - If it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice... - If my gossip Report be an honest woman of her word.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice... - Let it serve for table-talk.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
The Merchant of Venice -- Act iii, Sc....
