• Categories
  • William Shakespeare Quotes   4028
  • Ay, but to die and go we know not where; To lie in cold obstrution and to rot; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendant world.
  • 4 years ago



    Tags : William Shakespeare Quotes , Death Quotes , Lying Quotes