Tempest Quotes

Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises.

If you would feel the full force of a tempest, take up your residence on the top of Mount Washington, or at the Highland Light, inTruro.

Cast out thy Jonah--every sleeping and secure sin that brings a tempest upon thy ship, vexation to thy spirit.

The tempest unleashes an alphabetletters fall through the apertures of crazy anglesto spell out the futureuprooting the course of inventionand enslaving the masters

Me, poor man, my library Was dukedom large enough.

Through wind, and tempest, storm, and rain; The calm shall be buried inside of me; A warm stone, heavy and dry; The root, the source, a weapon against pain

A marriage is a solemn affair. The tempest of emotions and the myriad of arrangements are giddying, and when one is faced with these, clothing seems to be the last of one's priorities.

No tempest or conflagration, however great, is harder to quell than mob carried away by the novelty of power.

What showers arise, blown with the windy tempest of my heart

Woman is like the reed which bends to every breeze, but breaks not in the tempest.

Good wombs have borne bad sons." -- (Miranda, I:2)

And I live on, but in grief and self-contempt, Left here without the light I loved so much, In a great tempest and with shrouds unkempt.

To protect ourselves against the storms of passion, marriage with a woman is a harbor in the tempest; but with a bad woman it is a tempest in the harbor.

Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-tossed, / Sails ripped, seams opening wide, and compass lost.

The southern wind Doth play the trumpet to his purposes; And, by his hollow whistling in the leaves, Foretells a tempest and a blustering day.

I saw all of the films [based on The Tempest] available, including the one with Helen Mirren in which Prospero is Prospera - you wonder, "Would it work?" But it does, because anything she does works.

If the happiness of the mass of mankind can be secured at the expense of a little tempest now and then, or even of a little blood, it will be a precious purchase.

A little water makes a sea, a small puff of wind a Tempest.

Where billows never break, nor tempests roar.

REPORTER, n. A writer who guesses his way to the truth and dispels it with a tempest of words.

move not in your anger; it is like putting to sea in a tempest.

Marriage makes a man more vulnerable by doubling the expanse of sail exposed to the tempests of social life.

Hope is the virgin of the ideal world, who opens beaten to as in the midst of every tempest.

Shakespeare's last play was called The Tempest. It wasn't called just plain Tempest. The name of my record is just plain Tempest. It's two different titles.

It's hard to think that say Shakespeare could have written "The Tempest" when he was young. It seems to be reflective work or retrospective work.

Ocean into tempest wrought, To waft a feather, or to drown a fly.

Have Faith. Where'er thy bark is driven, - The calm's disport, the tempest's mirth, - Know this: God rules the hosts of heaven, The habitants of earth.

The passions are the gales of life; and it is religion only that can prevent them from rising into a tempest.

Hush! Still as death, The tempest holds his breath As from a sudden will; The rain stops short, but from the eaves You see it drop, and hear it from the leaves, All is so bodingly still.

Character is constructed amidst the tempests of the World

The characters [of The Tempest] have always been favorites of mine. It is one of his meditations on art - what it does.

As long as the firmament of the You is spread over me, the tempests of causality cower at my heels, and whirl of doom congeals.

Once allow your soul to be disturbed by any violent emotion and, like the waters of a tempest-tossed lake, it can no longer reflect the divine Image.

I don't have deal breakers," Alan said. "I look on tempests, and am never shaken.

Slander is a shipwrack by a dry Tempest.

There's meaning in thy snores.

Their manners are more gentle, kind, than of our generation you shall find.

Good wombs have borne bad sons."-- (Miranda, I:2)

What, all so soon asleep! I wish mine eyesWould, with themselves, shut up my thoughts...

At this hourLie at my mercy all mine enemies.

Pour on, I will endure.

This world is all vanity. It is a tempest hurling us from one sorrow to another.

He lifted his eyes. They were the color of the deepest heart of hurricane clouds, deeper blue than the sky behind him.

GON. How lush and lusty the grass looks! how green!ANT. The ground indeed is tawny.SEB. With an eye of green in 't.ANT. He misses not much.SEB. No

Anger swirled in him, a tempest readying her strike. And like a helpless vessel caught in her fury, he felt himself dashed against the rocks without mercy.

Beauty is a thing of might and dread.Like the tempest she shakes the earth beneath us and the sky above us.

But there were certain early days in Casterbridge- days of firmamental exhaustion which followed angry south-westerly tempests-when, if the sun shone, the air was like velvet.

The silence of a wounded soul roars louder than any tempest...

You tell me the dead are coming through a crack in my barn, but I shouldn’t worry?