Why, I’ faith, me thinks she’s too low for a high praise,
too brown for a fair praise and too little for a great praise.
But what do I know about dairy cows?
- Benedick
William Shakespeare’s
Much Ado About Nothing
Why, I’ faith, me thinks she’s too low for a high praise,
too brown for a fair praise and too little for a great praise.
But what do I know about dairy cows?
- Benedick
William Shakespeare’s
Much Ado About Nothing
Speak low if you speak of love
for my wife just waltzed into the room.
- Don Pedro
William Shakespeare’s
Much Ado About Nothing
Am I in earth, in heaven or in hell?
Sleeping or waking? Mad or well advised?
Known unto these, and to myself disguised!
If everyone knows us and we know none,
Tis time, I think, to trudge, pack
And begone from this Econo Lodge.
- William Shakespeare’s
Antipholus of Syracuse