| Quotation | Speaker | Speaking to |
| ''Tis time; descend; be stone no more; approach.' | |
| 'This fellow is wise enough to play the fool and to do that well craves a kind of wit.' | |
| 'If music be the food of love, play on' | |
| 'When daffodils begin to peer, with heigh! the doxy over the dale, why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; for the red blood reigns in the winter's pale.' | |
| 'Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon 'em.' | |
| 'Exit, pursued by a bear.' | |
| 'She never told her love, but let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought and with a green and yellow melancholy' | |
| 'We were as twinn'd lambs that did frisk i'the sun, and bleat the one at the other: what we chang'd was innocence for innocence' | |
| 'What's gone, and what's past help should be past grief.' | |
| 'O, what a deal of scorn looks beautiful in the contempt and anger of his lip! A murderous guilt shows not itself more soon than love that would seem hid.' | |
| | Quotation | Speaker | Speaking to |
| 'Though I am not naturally honest, I am so sometimes by chance' | |
| 'A sad tale's best for winter: I have one of spirits and goblins.' | |
| 'Paddling palms, and pinching fingers' | |
| 'Make me a willow cabin at your gate and call upon my soul within the house, write loyal cantons of contemned love and sing them loud even in the dead of night.' | |
| 'Conceal me what I am, and be my aid for such disguise as happily shall become the form of my intent. I'll serve this duke.' | |
| 'Oh Time, thou must untangle this, not I. It is too hard a knot t' untie.' | |
| 'The self-same sun that shines upon his court hides not his visage from our cottage, but looks on all alike.' | |
| 'What relish is this? How runs the stream? Or am I mad, or else this is a dream. Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep: If it be thus to dream, still let me sleep!' | |
| 'But when in other habits you are seen, Orsino's mistress, and his fancy's queen.' | |
| 'A snapper-up of unconsidered trifles.' | |
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