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Anger Shakespeare Quotations on Anger


Who is a man that is not angry?
Timon of Athens (3.5.59), Alcibiades to the senators 

Come not between the dragon and his wrath. 
King Lear (1.1.123), Lear to Kent 

Let grief Convert to anger; blunt not the heart, enrage it.
Macbeth (4.3.228-9), Malcolm to Macduff 

This tiger-footed rage.
Coriolanus (3.1.311), Menenius to Brutus 

There is no following her in this fierce vein.
A Midsummer Night's Dream (3.2.82), Demetrius speaking of Hermia 

I understand a fury in your words
But not the words.
Othello (4.2.32-3), Desdemona to Othello 

Come not within the measure of my wrath.
The Two Gentlemen of Verona (5.4.125), Valentine to Thurio 

Tears virginal 
Shall be to me even as the dew to fire,
And beauty that the tyrant oft reclaims 
Shall to my flaming wrath be oil and flax. 
Henceforth I will not have to do with pity:
Meet I an infant of the house of York,
Into as many gobbets will I cut it 
As wild Medea young Absyrtus did: 
In cruelty will I seek out my fame. 
2 Henry VI (5.2.54-62), Young Clifford, seeing his dead father

Wrath makes him deaf.
3 Henry VI (1.4.54), Queen Margaret, speaking of Clifford 

What angel shall
Bless this unworthy husband? he cannot thrive,
Unless her prayers, whom heaven delights to hear
And loves to grant, reprieve him from the wrath 
Of greatest justice.
All's Well that Ends Well (3.4.28-32), Countess 

The cannons have their bowels full of wrath, 
And ready mounted are they to spit forth 
Their iron indignation 'gainst your walls 
King John (2.1.217-9), King John 

France, I am burn'd up with inflaming wrath; 
A rage whose heat hath this condition, 
That nothing can allay, nothing but blood, 
The blood, and dearest-valued blood, of France. 
King John (3.1.349-52), King John 

Thou hadst been better have been born a dog 
Than answer my waked wrath! 
Othello (3.3.402-3), Othello to Iago 

How angerly I taught my brow to frown, 
When inward joy enforced my heart to smile! 
The Two Gentlemen of Verona (1.2.64-5), Julia 

Never till this day 
Saw I him touch'd with anger so distemper'd. 
The Tempest (4.1.159-60), Miranda speaking of Prospero

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