As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
William ShakespeareRead
O, how I faint when I of you do write, Knowing a better spirit doth use your name, And in the praise thereof spends all his might To make me tongue-tied speaking of your fame.
Interpretation
The speaker feels inadequate when comparing themselves to the person they admire.
In this quote, Shakespeare expresses the feeling of being overwhelmed by admiration for someone so great that it leaves the speaker at a loss for words. The acknowledgment of a 'better spirit' suggests that the speaker realizes their own limitations and struggles to articulate the praise that the other person deserves.
In practice
This quote can be used at a tribute speech to honor someone significant in your life.
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.
Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
Give it an understanding, but no tongue.
We're not broken, just bent, and we can learn to love again.
The Savior taught us to love not only our friends but also those who disagree with us- and even those who repudiate us.
Thoroughly convinced of the impossibility of his own suit, a high resolve constrained him not to injure that of another. This is a lover's most stoical virtue, as the lack of it is a lover's most venial sin.
Antipathy, dissimilarity of views, hate, contempt, can accompany true love.
If I take offence easily; if I am content to continue in cold unfriendliness, though friendship be possible, then I know nothing of Calvary love.
He’s dozed off again, but I kiss him awake, which seems to startle him. Then he smiles as if he’d be happy to lie there gazing at me forever.
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