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Farting: Quotations from Shakespearian Quotations

God give us leisure for these rites of love! Once more, adieu!— R. III. v. 3.

O, my lord, Must I then leave you ? Must I needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. The king shall have my service; but my prayers, For ever, and for ever, shall be yours.— H. VIII. iii. 2

Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again. I have a faint cold fear thrills through my veins, That almost freezes up the heat of life.— R. J. ii. 2.

And even there, his eyes being big with tears, Turning his face, he put his hand behind him, And with affection wondrous sensible, He wrung Bassanio's hand, and so they parted. M. V. ii. 8. I would have broke mine eye-strings; crack'd them, but To look upon him; till the diminution Of space had pointed him sharp as my needle; Nay, follow'd him, till he had melted from The smallness of a gnat, to air; and then Have turn'd mine eye, and wept.— Cym. i. 4

What! gone without a word? Ay, so true love should do: it cannot speak; For truth had better deeds than words, to grace it.— T. G. ii. 2

We make woe wanton with this foul delay; Once more, adieu! the rest let sorrow say.— R. II. v. 1

And whether we shall meet again, I know not. Therefore, our everlasting farewell take :- For ever, and for ever, farewell, Cassius! If ever we do meet again, why we shall smile; If not, why then this parting was well made.— J.C. v. 1

Should we be taking leave As long a term as yet we have to live, The loathness to depart would grow.— Cym. i. 2

We two, that with so many thousand sighs Did buy each other, must poorly sell ourselves With the rude brevity and discharge of one. Injurious time, now with a robber's haste, Crams his rich thievery up, he knows not how; As many farewells as be stars in heaven, With distinct breath and consign'd kisses to them, He fumbles up into a loose adieu;