Quotes About Nature

To be now a sensible man, by and by a fool, and presently a beast!

Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, and thou no breath at all?

O! how shall summer's honey breath hold out, / Against the wrackful siege of battering days?

The world is grown so bad that wrens make pray where eagles dare not perch

In springtime, the only pretty ring time Birds sing, hey ding A-ding, a-ding Sweet lovers love the spring—

It is not politic in the commonwealth of nature to preserve virginity. Loss of virginity is rational increase, and there was never virgin got till virginity was first lost. That you were made of is metal to make virgins. Virginity, by being once lost, may be ten times found: by being ever kept, it is ever lost. 'Tis too cold a companion: away with 't!

Timon will to the woods, where he shall find Th' unkindest beast more kinder than mankind. The gods confound - hear me, you good gods all - Th' Athenians both within and out that wall! And grant, as Timon grows, his hate may grow To the whole race of mankind, high and low! Amen.

Não tenho dormido. Entre a ação de um ato terrível e o primeiro gesto, todo esse intervalo é como um fantasma ou um sonho odioso: O Génio e os instrumentos mortais estão nessa altura reunidos; e a condição do homem, equiparável a um pequeno reino, sofre então a natureza de uma insurreição.

What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet

I will find you twenty lascivious turtles ere one chaste man.

A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent--sweet, not lasting; The perfume and suppliance of a minute; No more.

I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me: but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat That can thy light relume.

We that are true lovers run into strange capers. But as all is mortal in nature, so is all nature in love mortal in folly.

Ay, when fowls have no feathers and fish have no fin.

The April's in her eyes: it is love's Spring, And these the showers to bring it on..

yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way:

Short summers lightly have a forward spring.

A peace is of the nature of a conquest; for then both parties nobly are subdued, and neither party loser.

All springs reduce their currents to mine eyes, That I, being governed by the watery moon, May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world.

Alack, sir, no; her passions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love. We cannot call her winds and waters sighs and tears; they are greater storms and tempests than almanacs can report: this cannot be cunning in her; if it be, she makes a shower of rain as well as Jove.

Have I thought long to see this morning's face, And doth it give me such a sight as this?

Where the bee sucks, there suck I In the cow-slip's bell i lie There I couch when owls do cry

Where the bee sucks, there suck I: In a cowslip's bell I lie; There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly After summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.

What kind o' man is he? Why, of mankind.