Quotes About Transformation

Refrain to-night; And that shall lend a kind of easiness To the next abstinence, the next more easy; For use almost can change the stamp of nature, And either master the devil or throw him out With wondrous potency.

The crown o' the earth doth melt. My lord! O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n: young boys and girls Are level now with men; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.

O, grief hath changed me since you saw me last, And careful hours with Time's deformed hand Have written strange defeatures in my face. But tell me yet, dost thou not know my voice?

In time the savage bull doth bear the yoke.' Benedick - The savage bull may, but if ever the sensible Benedick bear it, pluck off the bull's horns and set them in my forehead, and let me be vildly painted; and in such great letters as they writes, 'Here is good horse for hire', let them signify under my sign, 'Here you may see Benedick the married man.

I'll drown more sailors than the mermaid shall; I'll slay more gazers than the basalisks; I'll play the orator as well as Nestor, Decieve more slily that Ulysses could, And like a Sinon, take another Troy. I can add colors to the chameleon, Change shapes with Proteus for advantages And set the murderous Machiavel to school. Can I do this, and cannot get a crown? Tut! were it further off, I'll pluck it down.

Coal-black is better than another hue, In that it scorns to bear another hue; For all the water in the ocean Can never turn the swan's black legs to white, Although she lave them hourly in the flood.

Do thou amend thy face, and I'll amend my life.

At first I did adore a twinkling star But now I worship a celestial sun

You are an alchemist; make gold of that.

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

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

For I am born to tame you, Kate, And bring you from a wild Kate to a Kate Comfortable as other household Kates.

Therefore was I created with a stubborn outside, with an aspect of iron, that when I come to woo ladies, I fright them. But, in faith, Kate, the elder I wax, the better I shall appear. My comfort is that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more spoil upon my face. Thou hast me, if thou hast me, at the worst, and thou shalt wear me, if thou wear me, better and better.

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.

my heart is wondrous light, Since this same wayward girl is so reclaim'd.

Who will not change a raven for a dove?

Enough no more; Tis not so sweet now as it was before.

My desolation does begin to make a better life.

Come, Lady, die to live.

Sycorax has grown into a hoop

O monstrous! eleven buckram men grown out of two!

When in that moment,—so it came to pass,— Titania wak'd, and straightway lov'd an ass.

My thoughts are whirled like a potter's wheel; I know not where I am, nor what I do;