Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once. Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once. Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. All the world’s a stage, and the men and women merely players; they have their exits and their entrances.
What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any name would smell as sweet. What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any name would smell as sweet. There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
“Help, ho! They murder Caesar!” “Help, ho! They murder Caesar!”
“ Guide thou the sword- Caesar, thou art revenged, Even with the sword that killed thee.” “ Guide thou the sword- Caesar, thou art revenged, Even with the sword that killed thee.”
“O, speak again, bright angel for thou art as glorious to this night, being o’er my head, as is a winged messenger of heaven… When he bestrides the lazy puffing clouds and sails upon the bosom of the air.” “O, speak again, bright angel for thou art as glorious to this night, being o’er my head, as is a winged messenger of heaven… When he bestrides the lazy puffing clouds and sails upon the bosom of the air.”
“Friend, Romans, Countrymen, lend me you ears; I come to bury Caesar, nor to praise him. The evil that men do live after them, the good is oft in their bones; So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus hath told you Caesar was ambitions. If it was so it was a grievous fault…” “Friend, Romans, Countrymen, lend me you ears; I come to bury Caesar, nor to praise him. The evil that men do live after them, the good is oft in their bones; So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus hath told you Caesar was ambitions. If it was so it was a grievous fault…”
“O, Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, and I’ll no longer be a Capulet.” “O, Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, and I’ll no longer be a Capulet.”
“Let me be ta’en, let me be put to death. I am content so thou wilt have it so…I have more care to stay than will to go. Come, death, and welcome!... Let’s talk; it is not day.” “Let me be ta’en, let me be put to death. I am content so thou wilt have it so…I have more care to stay than will to go. Come, death, and welcome!... Let’s talk; it is not day.”
William was born on April 23,1564. William was born on April 23,1564. By 1594 he had a reputation of being an actor, had written many plays, and became principal playwright of Lord Chamberlain’s men. 1599, They built the globe theater. 1603, he took control over Lord Chamberlain’s Men.
In 1610, Shakespeare retired and invested in grain and farmland. On April 23,1616, Shakespeare died. William was regarded as the greatest author in the English Language. 400 years after his death. Shakespeare wrote 37 plays, and they are still frequently read through out the world.