Sunday, March 30, 2014

Shakespeare Quotations


My May of life
Is fallen into the sear, the yellow leaf:
And that which should accompany old age,
As honor, love, obedience, troops of friends,
I must not look to have; but, in their stead,
Curses not loud, but deep, mouth-honor, breath,
                                      Which the poor heart would feign deny, but dare not.


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