Hath begg'd that I will stay at home to-day. Which, like a fountain with an hundred spouts,ĭid run pure blood: and many lusty RomansĬame smiling, and did bathe their hands in it:Īnd these does she apply for warnings, and portents,
Of broached mischief to the unborn times?īut they will pluck away his natural causeĪnd call them meteors, prodigies and signs,Ībortives, presages and tongues of heaven.Ĭalpurnia here, my wife, stays me at home: Where you did give a fair and natural light, The frame and huge foundation of the earth
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The front of heaven was full of fiery shapes, Have heaven and earth together demonstrated Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse:Īnd even the like precurse of fierce events, Upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands ( Hamlet, 1.1), Bernardo to Horatio, speaking of Hamlet's father's ghost.Īs stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, That was and is the question of these wars. Well may it sort that this portentous figureĬomes armed through our watch so like the king When the sun sets, who doth not look for night?Īnd by his hollow whistling in the leavesįoretells a tempest and a blustering day. When great leaves fall, the winter is at hand When clouds appear, wise men put on their cloaks That in crossways and floods have burial, Troop home to churchyards: damned spirits all, The pale-faced moon looks bloody on the earthĪnd lean-look'd prophets whisper fearful change.įor night's swift dragons cut the clouds full fast,Īt whose approach, ghosts, wandering here and there, The bay-trees in our country are all wither'dĪnd meteors fright the fixed stars of heaven Horses did neigh, and dying men did groan,Īnd ghosts did shriek and squeal about the streets. In ranks and squadrons and right form of war, New hatch'd to the woeful time: the obscure birdĬlamour'd the livelong night: some say, the earth Lamentings heard i' the air strange screams of death, Our chimneys were blown down and, as they say, Why, so can I or so can any man:īut will they come when you do call for them ? I can call spirits from the vasty deep. Two several times by night : at Sardis, once Īnd, this last night, here in Philippi fields. If charnel-houses, and our graves, must send Why, what care I ? If thou canst nod, speak too,. Have burst their cerements! why the sepulchre, Why thy canoniz'd bones, hears'd in death,
When I to sulphurous and tormenting flames With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls? Making night hideous and we, fools of nature, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon. That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel, Thou com'st in such a questionable shape,īut, soft: behold! lo where it comes again! May walk again: if such thing be, thy motherĪppeared to me last night for ne'er was dreamĪngels, and ministers of grace, defend us!īe thou a spirit of health, or goblin damn'd.īring with thee airs from heaven, or blasts from hell. I have heard (but not believ'd) the spirits of the dead Please see the bottom of this page for related resources. Scary Shakespeare Quotes on Ghosts and WitchesĪ collection of Shakespearean quotations on ghosts, witches and omens, just in time for Halloween.
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