Tag: Histories

  • March 5

    March 5

    O wonderful, when devils tell the truth!

  • March 2

    March 2

    The odds is gone
    And there is nothing left remarkable
    Beneath the visiting moon.

  • March 1

    March 1

    Out, you green-sickness carrion! Out, you baggage!
    You tallow-face!

  • February 28

    February 28

    They that my trust must grow to, live not here:
    They are, as all my other comforts, far hence
    In mine own country.

  • February 24

    February 24

    No sleep close up that deadly eye of thine,
    Unless it be whilst some tormenting dream
    Affrights thee with a hell of ugly devils!
    Thou elvish-mark’d, abortive, rooting hog!

  • February 18

    February 18

    The ripest fruit first falls.

  • February 11

    February 11

    But darkness and the gloomy shade of death
    Environ you, till mischief and despair
    Drive you to break your necks or hang yourselves!