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
His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage. He is indeed a horse.
Interpretation
This quote conveys the majestic nature of a horse, comparing it to royalty and evoking respect from those who observe it.
In this quote, Shakespeare illustrates the nobility and elegance of a horse, suggesting that its presence commands admiration and reverence akin to that of a monarch. The description emphasizes not only the physical attributes of the horse but also the dignity and authority it embodies, reflecting broader themes of beauty, power, and the natural world in art and literature.
In practice
This quote could be used in a presentation about the role of animals in art and literature.
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).
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