Notes for “Shakespeare speaks” series of video.
What’s done is done
The green-eyed monster
Greek to me
Though this be madness, yet there is method in’t
Wear my heart upon my sleeve
All that glisters is not gold
in a pickle
I must be cruel, only to be kind
As dead as a doornail
A pound of flesh
Give no words but mum
I’ll send him packing
Strange bedfellows
Spotless reputation
Forever and a day
Not budge an inch
The words mine oyster
A fools paradise
Wild-goose chase
A tower of strength