William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Comments about William Shakespeare

  • Rookie Prasanta Kumar Bhol (3/4/2013 12:31:00 AM)

    shakespear's Quotations is the best........................................................ ..................................

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  • Rookie Moksha Sharma (3/2/2013 12:14:00 AM)

    Shakespeare was one of the best poets.....His poems are great...

  • Rookie Mikaylee Wisecarver (1/27/2013 10:14:00 PM)

    shakespeare was the best poem writer who ever lived and i love his love poems

  • Rookie Shuraih Saquari (1/26/2013 5:32:00 AM)

    life is a glass. Carely accept if no that will broke'

  • Rookie Debasish Mridha, M. D. (1/21/2013 8:36:00 PM)

    Shakespeare is living today
    more than when he was alive
    not in his body or in his time
    but in our heart and in our mind.

  • Rookie Lilith Margret (11/20/2012 10:26:00 PM)

    William Shakespeare is brilliant!

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  • Rookie Ryan Walker (8/17/2012 1:13:00 AM)

    You know, Toslstoy actually wrote a criticism of Shakespeare, saying that he had read several of his Plays and described it in disgust as, lies. Despite my admiration for the man, I must disagree. Hamlet and Macbeth in particular were unbelievably beautiful.

  • Veteran Poet - 1,283 Points Shahzia Batool (7/27/2012 10:14:00 AM)

    Ode to Shakespeare! ! !

    O Shakespeare!
    O Painter of the heart of Man!
    The mysteries of Nature got revealed on your soul;
    In vastness,
    Your spirit is vaster n deeper than the oceans;
    In insight,
    Your glance is higher than the stars;
    The spell by which you conquer hearts
    Is inimitable
    Even by scholars of wit and art …
    The meanings of your phrases are universally alive
    By the magic of your pen.
    Elixir drips and trickles from the flow of your ink.
    Every play of yours is enacted in every man's life.
    Every verse of yours is an exegesis of nature.
    Secrets get exposed by the style of your hand.
    Pains and joys of every man
    Voice out by your tongue.
    Nature is your modest bride,
    Beauty of your phrases do embellish her.
    You are a weaver of intense images.
    Meanings of your chants
    Are neither constrained to space nor limited to time.
    Sometimes you are out beyond the wit of sages
    So universal are your Man's life's stages.
    O Poet of the World!
    Alive as you are
    Will always stay alive;
    The light of your fame will never die out…

    Shahzia Batool

Best Poem of William Shakespeare

All The World's A Stage

All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in ...

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Sonnet Lxxvii

Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,
Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste;
The vacant leaves thy mind's imprint will bear,
And of this book this learning mayst thou taste.
The wrinkles which thy glass will truly show
Of mouthed graves will give thee memory;
Thou by thy dial's shady stealth mayst know
Time's thievish progress to eternity.
Look, what thy memory can not contain

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