Let fame, that all hunt after in their lives, Live register'd upon our brazen tombs And then grace us in the disgrace of death; When, spite of cormorant devouring Time, The endeavor of this present breath may buy That honour which shall bate his scythe's keen edge And make us heirs of all eternity.
Let fame, that all hunt after in their lives, Live recorded on our solid tombstones, And then honor us in the disgrace of death; When, despite the greedy passage of time, The efforts of this moment may earn An honor that will blunt Time's sharp scythe And make us heirs of all eternity.
Ferdinand, King of Navarre · Act 1, Scene 1
Ferdinand opens the play by announcing his academy plan, vowing to pursue immortal fame through study and the denial of worldly pleasure. This line reveals the fundamental delusion that drives the plot: the belief that will and reason can override human nature and cheat death itself. It is the arrogance that the play will systematically dismantle.
Study me how to please the eye indeed By fixing it upon a fairer eye, Who dazzling so, that eye shall be his heed And give him light that it was blinded by.
Study me how to truly please the eye By fixing it on a fairer eye, Who, dazzling you, makes your eye pay attention And gives you light that it was once blinded by.
Biron · Act 1, Scene 1
Biron argues that a woman's eye is the truest school of learning, more valuable than all the books the academy promises to study. This argument prefigures his later defense of love and foreshadows that the men will learn their deepest lessons not from study but from encounter with the women. It is the intellectual foundation for the play's central reversal.
I suffer for the truth, sir; for true it is, I was taken with Jaquenetta, and Jaquenetta is a true girl; and therefore welcome the sour cup of prosperity! Affliction may one day smile again; and till then, sit thee down, sorrow!
I’m suffering for the truth, sir; because it’s true, I was caught with Jaquenetta, and Jaquenetta is a genuine girl; so bring on the bitter taste of success! Misfortune might one day smile on me again; and until then, sit down, sorrow!
Costard · Act 1, Scene 1
Costard accepts his punishment with unexpected dignity, treating his time with Jaquenetta as something true and worthy of suffering. This speech lands because it reframes suffering as a form of grace—the clown becomes the play's moral center, finding joy and meaning in affliction. It tells us that love, however simple or humble, ennobles those who feel it.