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موضوع: 135Phrases coined by William Shakespeare

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    135Phrases coined by William Shakespeare

    Barry Manilow may claim to write the songs, but it was William Shakespeare who coined the phrases. He contributed more phrases and sayings to the English language than any other individual - and most of them are still in daily use.
    Here's a collection of well-known quotations that are associated with Shakespeare. Most of these were the Bard's own work, but he wasn't averse to stealing a good line occasionally and a few of these were 'popularised by' rather than 'coined by' Shakespeare.
    A countenance more in sorrow than in anger
    A Daniel come to judgement
    A dish fit for the gods
    A fool's paradise
    A foregone conclusion
    A horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse
    A ministering angel shall my sister be
    A plague on both your houses
    A rose by any other name would smell as sweet
    A sea change
    A sorry sight
    Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety
    Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio
    All corners of the world
    All one to me
    All that glitters is not gold / All that glisters is not gold
    All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players
    All's well that ends well
    An ill-favoured thing sir, but mine own
    And shining morning face, creeping like a snail unwillingly to school
    And thereby hangs a tale
    As cold as any stone
    As dead as a doornail
    As good luck would have it
    As merry as the day is long
    As pure as the driven snow
    At one fell swoop
    Bag and baggage
    Beast with two backs
    Beware the ides of March
    Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks
    Brevity is the soul of wit
    But screw your courage to the sticking-place
    But, for my own part, it was Greek to me
    Come the three corners of the world in arms
    Come what come may
    Comparisons are odorous
    Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war
    Discretion is the better part of valour
    Double, double toil and trouble, fire burn, and cauldron bubble
    Eaten out of house and home
    Et tu, Brute
    Even at the turning of the tide
    Exceedingly well read
    Eye of newt and toe of frog, wool of bat and tongue of dog
    Fair play
    Fancy free
    Fie, foh, and fum, I smell the blood of a British man
    Fight fire with fire
    For ever and a day
    Frailty, thy name is woman
    Foul play
    Friends, Romans, Countrymen, lend me your ears
    Good men and true
    Good riddance
    Green eyed monster
    Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings
    He will give the Devil his due
    Heart's content
    High time
    His beard was as white as snow
    Hoist by your own petard
    How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child
    I bear a charmed life
    I have not slept one wink
    I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips
    I will wear my heart upon my sleeve
    If music be the food of love, play on
    In a pickle
    In my mind's eye, Horatio
    In stitches
    In the twinkling of an eye
    Is this a dagger which I see before me?
    It beggar'd all description
    It is meat and drink to me
    Lay it on with a trowel
    Lie low
    Like the Dickens
    Love is blind
    Make your hair stand on end
    Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues we write in water
    Milk of human kindness
    Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows
    More fool you
    More honoured in the breach than in the observance
    Much Ado about Nothing
    Mum's the word
    My salad days
    Neither a borrower nor a lender be
    Night owl
    No more cakes and ale?
    Now is the winter of our discontent
    O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo
    Off with his head
    Oh, that way madness lies
    Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more
    Out of the jaws of death
    Pound of flesh
    Primrose path
    Rhyme nor reason
    Salad days
    Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything
    Screw your courage to the sticking place
    Send him packing
    Set your teeth on edge
    Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
    Short shrift
    Shuffle off this mortal coil
    Smooth runs the water where the brook is deep
    Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon 'em
    Something is rotten in the state of Denmark
    Star crossed lovers
    Stiffen the sinews
    Stony hearted
    Such stuff as dreams are made on
    The course of true love never did run smooth
    The crack of doom
    The Devil incarnate
    The game is afoot
    The game is up
    The quality of mercy is not strained
    The Queen's English
    The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
    The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on
    There's method in my madness
    Thereby hangs a tale
    This is the short and the long of it
    This is very midsummer madness
    This precious stone set in the silver sea, this sceptered isle
    Though this be madness, yet there is method in it
    Thus far into the bowels of the land
    To be or not to be, that is the question
    To gild refined gold, to paint the lily
    To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub
    Too much of a good thing
    Truth will out
    Under the greenwood tree
    Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown
    Vanish into thin air
    We few, we happy few, we band of brothers
    We have seen better days
    Wear your heart on your sleeve
    What a piece of work is man
    What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet
    When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions
    Where the bee sucks, there suck I
    While you live, tell truth and shame the Devil!
    Who wooed in haste, and means to wed at leisure
    Wild goose chase
    Woe is me
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