Ham. Do you see yonder cloud that 's almost in shape of a camel?
Pol. By the mass, and 't is like a camel, indeed.
Ham. Methinks it is like a weasel.
Pol. It is backed like a weasel.
Ham. Or like a whale?
Pol. Very like a whale.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet
-- Act iii, Sc. 2
Pol. By the mass, and 't is like a camel, indeed.
Ham. Methinks it is like a weasel.
Pol. It is backed like a weasel.
Ham. Or like a whale?
Pol. Very like a whale.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet
-- Act iii, Sc. 2
Related:
- Pol. What do you read, my lord?
Ham. Words, words, words.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act ii... - Ham. Is this a prologue, or the posy of a ring?
Oph.
'T is brief, my lord. Ham. As woman's love. -- William... - First Play. We have reformed that indifferently with us,
sir. Ham. O, reform it altogether. -- William Shakespeare... - This is the very false gallop of verses.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
As You Like It -- Act iii, Sc.... - I do desire we may be better strangers.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
As You Like It -- Act iii, Sc.... - It's like looking for a camel in a
haystack... - The most exquisite peak in culinary art is conquered when you do right by a
ham,
for a ham, in the very nature of the process it has... - Ham. The air bites shrewdly; it is very cold.
Hor. It is a nipping and an eager air.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i,... - Ham. His beard was grizzled,--no?
Hor. It was, as I have seen it in his life,
A sable silver'd. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616)...
