
Give me my robe. Put on my crown. I have
Immortal longings in me. Now no more
The juice of Egypt’s grape shall moist this lip.
– Cleopatra,
Antony and Cleopatra, Act V, sc ii, 335-337,
Shakespeare

Give me my robe. Put on my crown. I have
Immortal longings in me. Now no more
The juice of Egypt’s grape shall moist this lip.
– Cleopatra,
Antony and Cleopatra, Act V, sc ii, 335-337,
Shakespeare

KING LEAR:
Howl, howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones:
Had I your tongues and eyes, I’d use them so
That heaven’s vault should crack. She’s gone for ever!
I know when one is dead, and when one lives;
She’s dead as earth.
King Lear, Act V, scene iii
Shakespeare
DESDEMONA
O, banish me, my lord, but kill me not!
OTHELLO
Down, strumpet!
DESDEMONA
Kill me to-morrow: let me live to-night!
OTHELLO
Nay, if you strive–
DESDEMONA
But half an hour!
OTHELLO
Being done, there is no pause.
DESDEMONA
But while I say one prayer!
OTHELLO
It is too late.

Shakespeare, Othello, Act V, Scene ii, 1622.
First Witch:
When shall we three meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
Second Witch:
When the hurly-burly’s done,
When the battle’s lost and won.
Third Witch:
That will be ere the set of sun.

Shakespeare, William. Macbeth, Act I, scene i, c. 1605.