Shakespeare quotes - name the play

That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet

Good Night, Good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow...

Better three hours too soon, than a minute too late

If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh?

This above all, to thine ownself be true

If music be the food of love, play on

All the world 's a stage, and all the men and women merely players.

"A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse!"

The course of true love never did run smooth

To be, or not to be: that is the question

Out of the jaws of death

But, soft! What light through yonder window breaks...

Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears

Fair is foul, and foul is fair

Be not afraid of greatness