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Remorse: Quotations from Shakespearian Quotations

When he shall hear she died upon his words, The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination; And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparell'd in more precious habit, More moving delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul,— M. A. iv. 1

Than when she liv'd indeed. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done;— M. ii. 2.

Look on't again I dare not. Nothing in his life Became him, like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death, To throw away the dearest thing he ow'd, As 'twere a careless trifle.— M. i. 4.

How sharp the point of this remembrance is! O, would the deed were good! For now the devil, that told me I did well,— R. II. v. 6.

Says, that this deed is chronicled in hell. Once a day I'll visit The chapel where they lie; and tears shed there— W.T. iii. 2.

Shall be my recreation.