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Quotes about Court


High-erected thoughts seated in the heart of courtesy.

Sir Philip Sidney

Come unto these yellow sands,
And then take hands:
Courtsied when you have, and kiss'd
The wild waves whist.

William Shakespeare

The Retort Courteous;... the Quip Modest;... the Reply Churlish;... the Reproof Valiant;... the Countercheck Quarrelsome;... the Lie with Circumstance;... the Lie Direct.

William Shakespeare

Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this sun of York,
And all the clouds that loured upon our house
In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths,
Our bruised arms hung up for monuments,
Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings,
Our dreadful marches to delightful measures.
Grim-visaged war hath smoothed his wrinkled front;
And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds
To fright the souls of fearful adversaries,
He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber
To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
But I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks,
Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass;
I, that am rudely stamped, and want love's majesty
To strut before a wanton ambling nymph;
I, that am curtailed of this fair proportion,
Cheated of feature by dissembling nature,
Deformed, unfinished, sent before my time
Into this breathing world, scarce half made up,
And that so lamely and unfashionable
That dogs bark at me as I halt by them,--
Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace,
Have no delight to pass away the time,
Unless to spy my shadow in the sun.

William Shakespeare

The mirror of all courtesy.

William Shakespeare

I am the very pink of courtesy.

William Shakespeare

O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown!
The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's eye, tongue, sword.

William Shakespeare

The age is grown so picked that the toe of the peasant comes so near the heel of the courtier, he galls his kibe.

William Shakespeare

The kindest man,
The best-condition'd and unwearied spirit
In doing courtesies.

William Shakespeare

Why should not conscience have vacation
As well as other courts o' th' nation?

Samuel Butler

But who is this, what thing of sea or land,--
Female of sex it seems,--
That so bedeck'd, ornate, and gay,
Comes this way sailing
Like a stately ship
Of Tarsus, bound for th' isles
Of Javan or Gadire,
With all her bravery on, and tackle trim,
Sails fill'd, and streamers waving,
Courted by all the winds that hold them play,
An amber scent of odorous perfume
Her harbinger?

John Milton

Hawkesworth said of Johnson, "You have a memory that would convict any author of plagiarism in any court of literature in the world."

Samuel Johnson

And when with envy Time, transported,
Shall think to rob us of our joys,
You 'll in your girls again be courted,
And I 'll go wooing in my boys.

Thomas Percy

When Arthur first in court began,
And was approved king.

Thomas Percy

Her air, her manners, all who saw admir'd;
Courteous though coy, and gentle though retir'd;
The joy of youth and health her eyes display'd,
And ease of heart her every look convey'd.

George Crabbe

Fate sits on these dark battlements and frowns,
And as the portal opens to receive me,
A voice in hollow murmurs through the courts
Tells of a nameless deed.

Ann (Ward) Radcliffe

In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed;
In war, he mounts the warrior's steed;
In halls, in gay attire is seen;
In hamlets, dances on the green.
Love rules the court, the camp, the grove,
And men below and saints above;
For love is heaven, and heaven is love.

Sir Walter Scott

He was a man
Who stole the livery of the court of Heaven
To serve the Devil in.

Robert Pollok

Life is not so short but that there is always time enough for courtesy.

Ralph Waldo Emerson

Were half the power that fills the world with terror,
Were half the wealth bestowed on camps and courts,
Given to redeem the human mind from error,
There were no need of arsenals and forts.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The greater man the greater courtesy.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson

For courtesy wins woman all as well
As valor may.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson

No more subtle master under heaven
Than is the maiden passion for a maid,
Not only to keep down the base in man
But teach high thought and amiable words
And courtliness and the desire of fame
And love of truth and all that makes a man.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson

I asked of Echo 't other day
(Whose words are few and often funny),
What to a novice she could say
Of courtship, love, and matrimony.
Quoth Echo, plainly,--"Matter-o'-money."

John Godfrey Saxe

Princes of courtesy, merciful, proud and strong.

Sir Henry John Newbolt

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