More from Richard III
- Now is the winter of our discontent
- O, I have passed a miserable night, So full of ugly dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night Though ’twere to buy a world of happy days, So full of dismal terror was the time.
- So wise so young, they say, do never live long.
- All that glisters is not gold;
- All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told; Many a man his life hath sold But my outside to behold.
- All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their enterances, And one man in his time plays many parts.
Last reviewed 2026-07-06