Comparison of William Shakespeare Twelfth Night 3.4 to William Shakespeare
Summary
William Shakespeare Twelfth Night 3.4 has 221 lines, and 6% of them have strong matches at magnitude 15+ in William Shakespeare. 48% of the lines have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14. 46% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.09 strong matches and 1.75 weak matches.
Twelfth Night 3.4
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William Shakespeare
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 19
Which way should he go? How should I bestow him? Shall I put him into the basket again?
10
Two Gentlemen of Verona 2.3: 2
Launce, away, away! Aboard! Thy master is shipp’d, and thou art to post after with oars. What’s the matter? Why weep’st thou, man? Away, ass, you’ll lose the tide, if you tarry any longer.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 10
No, madam, he does nothing but smile. Your ladyship were best to have some guard about you, if he come, for sure the man is tainted in ’s wits.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 17
Sad, lady? I could be sad. This does make some obstruction in the blood, this cross-gartering, but what of that? If it please the eye of one, it is with me as the very true sonnet is, “Please one, and please all.”
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Henry IV Part 2 2.2: 11
Marry, I tell thee it is not meet that I should be sad, now my father is sick, albeit I could tell to thee — as to one it pleases me, for fault of a better, to call my friend — I could be sad, and sad indeed too.
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Macbeth 5.1: 29
To bed, to bed; there’s knocking at the gate. Come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What’s done cannot be undone. To bed, to bed, to bed. [continues next]
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Macbeth 5.1: 29
[continues previous] To bed, to bed; there’s knocking at the gate. Come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What’s done cannot be undone. To bed, to bed, to bed.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 52
Go to, go to; peace, peace, we must deal gently with him. Let me alone. How do you, Malvolio? How is’t with you? What, man, defy the devil! Consider, he’s an enemy to mankind.
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
“If this fall into thy hand, revolve. In my stars I am above thee, but be not afraid of greatness. Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon ’em. Thy Fates open their hands, let thy blood and spirit embrace them, and to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly ...
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
“If this fall into thy hand, revolve. In my stars I am above thee, but be not afraid of greatness. Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon ’em. Thy Fates open their hands, let thy blood and spirit embrace them, and to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue ...
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Twelfth Night 5.1: 309
Why, “some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrown upon them.” I was one, sir, in this enterlude — one Sir Topas, sir, but that’s all one. “By the Lord, fool, I am not mad.” But do you remember? “Madam, why laugh you at such a barren rascal? And you smile not, ...
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Measure for Measure 3.2: 26
How now, noble Pompey? What, at the wheels of Caesar? Art thou led in triumph? What, is there none of Pygmalion’s images newly made woman to be had now, for putting the hand in the pocket and extracting it clutch’d? What reply? Ha? What say’st thou to this tune, matter, and method? Is’t not drown’d i’ th’ last rain? Ha? What say’st thou, Trot? Is the world as it was, man? Which is the way? Is it sad, and few words? Or how? The trick of it?
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
“If this fall into thy hand, revolve. In my stars I am above thee, but be not afraid of greatness. Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon ’em. Thy Fates open their hands, let thy blood and spirit embrace them, and to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself ...
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Twelfth Night 5.1: 309
Why, “some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrown upon them.” I was one, sir, in this enterlude — one Sir Topas, sir, but that’s all one. “By the Lord, fool, I am not mad.” But do you remember? “Madam, why laugh you at such a barren rascal? And you smile not, he’s gagg’d.” And thus the whirligig ...
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Measure for Measure 3.2: 26
How now, noble Pompey? What, at the wheels of Caesar? Art thou led in triumph? What, is there none of Pygmalion’s images newly made woman to be had now, for putting the hand in the pocket and extracting it clutch’d? What reply? Ha? What say’st thou to this tune, matter, and method? Is’t not drown’d i’ th’ last rain? Ha? What say’st thou, Trot? Is the world as it was, man? Which is the way? Is it sad, and few words? Or how? The trick of it?
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
“If this fall into thy hand, revolve. In my stars I am above thee, but be not afraid of greatness. Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon ’em. Thy Fates open their hands, let thy blood and spirit embrace them, and to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into the ... [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 5.1: 309
Why, “some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrown upon them.” I was one, sir, in this enterlude — one Sir Topas, sir, but that’s all one. “By the Lord, fool, I am not mad.” But do you remember? “Madam, why laugh you at such a barren rascal? And you smile not, he’s gagg’d.” And thus the whirligig of time brings ...
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
[continues previous] ... spirit embrace them, and to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into the trick of singularity. She thus advises thee that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy yellow stockings, and wish’d to see thee ever cross-garter’d: I say, remember. Go to, thou art made if thou desir’st to be so; if not, let me see thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and not worthy to touch Fortune’s fingers. Farewell. She that ... [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
[continues previous] ... embrace them, and to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into the trick of singularity. She thus advises thee that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy yellow stockings, and wish’d to see thee ever cross-garter’d: I say, remember. Go to, thou art made if thou desir’st to be so; if not, let me see thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and not worthy to touch Fortune’s fingers. Farewell. She that would alter services with thee, [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 81
... proud, I will read politic authors, I will baffle Sir Toby, I will wash off gross acquaintance, I will be point-devise the very man. I do not now fool myself, to let imagination jade me; for every reason excites to this, that my lady loves me. She did commend my yellow stockings of late, she did praise my leg being cross-garter’d, and in this she manifests herself to my love, and with a kind of injunction drives me to these habits of her liking. I thank my stars, I am happy. I will be strange, stout, in yellow stockings, and cross-garter’d, even with the swiftness of putting on. Jove and my stars be prais’d! Here is yet a postscript. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 97
If you will then see the fruits of the sport, mark his first approach before my lady. He will come to her in yellow stockings, and ’tis a color she abhors, and cross-garter’d, a fashion she detests; and he will smile upon her, which will now be so unsuitable to her disposition, being addicted to a melancholy as she is, that it cannot but turn him into a notable contempt. If you will see it, ... [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.2: 25
If you desire the spleen, and will laugh yourselves into stitches, follow me. Yond gull Malvolio is turn’d heathen, a very renegado; for there is no Christian that means to be sav’d by believing rightly can ever believe such impossible passages of grossness. He’s in yellow stockings. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
[continues previous] ... to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into the trick of singularity. She thus advises thee that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy yellow stockings, and wish’d to see thee ever cross-garter’d: I say, remember. Go to, thou art made if thou desir’st to be so; if not, let me see thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and not worthy to touch Fortune’s fingers. Farewell. She that would alter services with thee, [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 81
[continues previous] ... proud, I will read politic authors, I will baffle Sir Toby, I will wash off gross acquaintance, I will be point-devise the very man. I do not now fool myself, to let imagination jade me; for every reason excites to this, that my lady loves me. She did commend my yellow stockings of late, she did praise my leg being cross-garter’d, and in this she manifests herself to my love, and with a kind of injunction drives me to these habits of her liking. I thank my stars, I am happy. I will be strange, stout, in yellow stockings, and cross-garter’d, even with the swiftness of putting on. Jove and my stars be prais’d! Here is yet a postscript. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 97
[continues previous] If you will then see the fruits of the sport, mark his first approach before my lady. He will come to her in yellow stockings, and ’tis a color she abhors, and cross-garter’d, a fashion she detests; and he will smile upon her, which will now be so unsuitable to her disposition, being addicted to a melancholy as she is, that it cannot but turn him into a notable contempt. If you will see it, ... [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.2: 25
[continues previous] If you desire the spleen, and will laugh yourselves into stitches, follow me. Yond gull Malvolio is turn’d heathen, a very renegado; for there is no Christian that means to be sav’d by believing rightly can ever believe such impossible passages of grossness. He’s in yellow stockings. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
[continues previous] ... to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into the trick of singularity. She thus advises thee that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy yellow stockings, and wish’d to see thee ever cross-garter’d: I say, remember. Go to, thou art made if thou desir’st to be so; if not, let me see thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and not worthy to touch Fortune’s fingers. Farewell. She that would alter services with thee,
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 81
[continues previous] ... my yellow stockings of late, she did praise my leg being cross-garter’d, and in this she manifests herself to my love, and with a kind of injunction drives me to these habits of her liking. I thank my stars, I am happy. I will be strange, stout, in yellow stockings, and cross-garter’d, even with the swiftness of putting on. Jove and my stars be prais’d! Here is yet a postscript. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 97
[continues previous] If you will then see the fruits of the sport, mark his first approach before my lady. He will come to her in yellow stockings, and ’tis a color she abhors, and cross-garter’d, a fashion she detests; and he will smile upon her, which will now be so unsuitable to her disposition, being addicted to a melancholy as she is, that it cannot but turn him into a notable contempt. If you will see it, follow ...
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 81
[continues previous] ... yellow stockings of late, she did praise my leg being cross-garter’d, and in this she manifests herself to my love, and with a kind of injunction drives me to these habits of her liking. I thank my stars, I am happy. I will be strange, stout, in yellow stockings, and cross-garter’d, even with the swiftness of putting on. Jove and my stars be prais’d! Here is yet a postscript.
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Cardenio 1.1: 11
... are king, she’ll leave the lower path And find the way to us. Helvetius! It is thy daughter. Happier than a king And far above him, for she kneels to thee Whom we have kneeled to, richer in one smile That came from her than she in all thy blessings! If thou be’st proud, thou art to be forgiven;
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
... slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into the trick of singularity. She thus advises thee that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy yellow stockings, and wish’d to see thee ever cross-garter’d: I say, remember. Go to, thou art made if thou desir’st to be so; if not, let me see thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and not worthy to touch Fortune’s fingers. Farewell. She that would alter services with thee,
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
... servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into the trick of singularity. She thus advises thee that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy yellow stockings, and wish’d to see thee ever cross-garter’d: I say, remember. Go to, thou art made if thou desir’st to be so; if not, let me see thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and not worthy to touch Fortune’s fingers. Farewell. She that would alter services with thee,
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 42
Madam, the young gentleman of the Count Orsino’s is return’d. I could hardly entreat him back. He attends your ladyship’s pleasure.
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Twelfth Night 2.1: 10
... that is, kill him whom you have recover’d, desire it not. Fare ye well at once; my bosom is full of kindness, and I am yet so near the manners of my mother, that upon the least occasion more mine eyes will tell tales of me. I am bound to the Count Orsino’s court. Farewell.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 45
... down the manner how: as a sad face, a reverend carriage, a slow tongue, in the habit of some sir of note, and so forth. I have lim’d her, but it is Jove’s doing, and Jove make me thankful! And when she went away now, “Let this fellow be look’d to”; “fellow”! Not “Malvolio,” nor after my degree, but “fellow.” Why, every thing adheres together, that no dram of a scruple, no scruple of a scruple, no obstacle, no incredulous or unsafe circumstance — What can be said? Nothing that can be can come between me and the full prospect of ... [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 44
Good Maria, let this fellow be look’d to. Where’s my cousin Toby? Let some of my people have a special care of him. I would not have him miscarry for the half of my dowry.
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 36
Saying, “Cousin Toby, my fortunes, having cast me on your niece, give me this prerogative of speech” —
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 45
[continues previous] ... of singularity”; and consequently sets down the manner how: as a sad face, a reverend carriage, a slow tongue, in the habit of some sir of note, and so forth. I have lim’d her, but it is Jove’s doing, and Jove make me thankful! And when she went away now, “Let this fellow be look’d to”; “fellow”! Not “Malvolio,” nor after my degree, but “fellow.” Why, every thing adheres together, that no dram of a scruple, no scruple of a scruple, no obstacle, no incredulous or unsafe circumstance — What can be said? Nothing that can be can come between me and the full prospect of my ... [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 45
O ho, do you come near me now? No worse man than Sir Toby to look to me! This concurs directly with the letter: she sends him on purpose, that I may appear stubborn to him; for she incites me to that in the letter. “Cast thy humble slough,” says she; “be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang with arguments of state; put thyself into the trick of singularity”; and consequently sets down the manner how: as a sad face, a reverend carriage, a slow tongue, in the habit of some sir of note, and so forth. I have lim’d her, but it is Jove’s doing, and Jove make me thankful! And when she went away now, “Let this fellow be look’d to”; “fellow”! Not “Malvolio,” nor after my degree, but “fellow.” Why, every thing adheres together, that no dram of a scruple, no scruple of a scruple, no obstacle, no incredulous or unsafe circumstance — What can be said? Nothing that can be can come between me and the full prospect of my hopes. Well, Jove, not I, is the doer of this, and he is to be thank’d.
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Twelfth Night 2.5: 79
... revolve. In my stars I am above thee, but be not afraid of greatness. Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon ’em. Thy Fates open their hands, let thy blood and spirit embrace them, and to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into the trick of singularity. She thus advises thee that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy yellow stockings, and wish’d to see thee ever cross-garter’d: I say, remember. Go to, thou art made if thou desir’st to be so; if not, let me see thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and not ...
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 44
[continues previous] Good Maria, let this fellow be look’d to. Where’s my cousin Toby? Let some of my people have a special care of him. I would not have him miscarry for the half of my dowry.
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Two Noble Kinsmen 4.3: 4
I have forgot it quite; the burden on’t was “Down-a, down-a,” and penn’d by no worse man than Giraldo, Emilia’s schoolmaster. He’s as fantastical, too, as ever he may go upon ’s legs, for in the next world will Dido see Palamon, and then will she be out of love with Aeneas.
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Henry IV Part 1 1.2: 3
Indeed you come near me now, Hal, for we that take purses go by the moon and the seven stars, and not by Phoebus, he, “that wand’ring knight so fair.” And I prithee, sweet wag, when thou art a king, as, God save thy Grace — Majesty I should say, for grace thou wilt have none ...
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Henry IV Part 2 1.2: 39
I am as poor as Job, my lord, but not so patient. Your lordship may minister the potion of imprisonment to me in respect of poverty, but how I should be your patient to follow your prescriptions, the wise may make some dram of a scruple, or indeed a scruple itself.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 52
Go to, go to; peace, peace, we must deal gently with him. Let me alone. How do you, Malvolio? How is’t with you? What, man, defy the devil! Consider, he’s an enemy to mankind. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 52
[continues previous] Go to, go to; peace, peace, we must deal gently with him. Let me alone. How do you, Malvolio? How is’t with you? What, man, defy the devil! Consider, he’s an enemy to mankind.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 50
Lo, how hollow the fiend speaks within him! Did not I tell you? Sir Toby, my lady prays you to have a care of him.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 5.5: 123
Why, this is your own folly. Did not I tell you how you should know my daughter by her garments?
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Twelfth Night 1.3: 2
By my troth, Sir Toby, you must come in earlier a’ nights. Your cousin, my lady, takes great exceptions to your ill hours.
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Troilus and Cressida 4.2: 32
Ha, ha! Alas, poor wretch! A poor capocchia! Hast not slept tonight? Would he not, a naughty man, let it sleep? A bugbear take him!
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 52
Go to, go to; peace, peace, we must deal gently with him. Let me alone. How do you, Malvolio? How is’t with you? What, man, defy the devil! Consider, he’s an enemy to mankind.
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Twelfth Night 2.3: 73
Sweet Sir Toby, be patient for tonight. Since the youth of the Count’s was today with my lady, she is much out of quiet. For Monsieur Malvolio, let me alone with him. If I do not gull him into an ayword, and make him a common recreation, do not think I have wit enough to lie straight in my bed. I know I can do it.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 59
Prithee hold thy peace, this is not the way. Do you not see you move him? Let me alone with him.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 54
La you, and you speak ill of the devil, how he takes it at heart! Pray God he be not bewitch’d!
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.3: 38
O Mistress Ford, what have you done? You’re sham’d, y’ are overthrown, y’ are undone forever! [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.3: 38
[continues previous] O Mistress Ford, what have you done? You’re sham’d, y’ are overthrown, y’ are undone forever!
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 59
Prithee hold thy peace, this is not the way. Do you not see you move him? Let me alone with him.
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Twelfth Night 2.3: 73
Sweet Sir Toby, be patient for tonight. Since the youth of the Count’s was today with my lady, she is much out of quiet. For Monsieur Malvolio, let me alone with him. If I do not gull him into an ayword, and make him a common recreation, do not think I have wit enough to lie straight in my bed. I know I can do it.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 52
Go to, go to; peace, peace, we must deal gently with him. Let me alone. How do you, Malvolio? How is’t with you? What, man, defy the devil! Consider, he’s an enemy to mankind.
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Comedy of Errors 5.1: 305
[continues previous] Ay, sir, but I am sure I do not — and whatsoever a man denies, you are now bound to believe him. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 5.1: 9
[continues previous] Truly, sir, the better for my foes and the worse for my friends.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 63
Ay, biddy, come with me. What, man, ’tis not for gravity to play at cherry-pit with Sathan. Hang him, foul collier!
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Comedy of Errors 5.1: 305
[continues previous] Ay, sir, but I am sure I do not — and whatsoever a man denies, you are now bound to believe him.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 67
Go hang yourselves all! You are idle shallow things, I am not of your element. You shall know more hereafter.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 74
Come, we’ll have him in a dark room and bound. My niece is already in the belief that he’s mad. We may carry it thus, for our pleasure and his penance, till our very pastime, tir’d out of breath, prompt us to have mercy on him; at which time we will bring the device to the bar and crown thee for a finder of madmen. But see, but see.
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King Lear 3.6: 10
He’s mad that trusts in the tameness of a wolf, a horse’s health, a boy’s love, or a whore’s oath.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 84
“Thou com’st to the Lady Olivia, and in my sight she uses thee kindly. But thou liest in thy throat, that is not the matter I challenge thee for.”
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Two Noble Kinsmen 4.3: 7
Now for this charm that I told you of, you must bring a piece of silver on the tip of your tongue, or no ferry. Then, if it be your chance to come where the blessed spirits — as there’s a sight now! We maids that have our livers perish’d, crack’d to pieces with love, we shall come there, and do nothing all day long but pick flowers with Proserpine. Then will I make Palamon a nosegay, then let him mark me — then ...
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All's Well That Ends Well 2.3: 176
Do not plunge thyself too far in anger, lest thou hasten thy trial; which if — Lord have mercy on thee for a hen! So, my good window of lettice, fare thee well. Thy casement I need not open, for I look through thee. Give me thy hand. [continues next]
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Much Ado About Nothing 2.1: 127
Yea, my lord, I thank it — poor fool, it keeps on the windy side of care. My cousin tells him in his ear that he is in her heart.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 90
“Fare thee well, and God have mercy upon one of our souls! He may have mercy upon mine, but my hope is better, and so look to thyself. Thy friend as thou usest him, and thy sworn enemy,
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All's Well That Ends Well 2.3: 176
[continues previous] Do not plunge thyself too far in anger, lest thou hasten thy trial; which if — Lord have mercy on thee for a hen! So, my good window of lettice, fare thee well. Thy casement I need not open, for I look through thee. Give me thy hand.
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Henry IV Part 2 2.2: 48
Thine, by yea and no, which is as much as to say, as thou usest him, Jack Falstaff with my familiars, John with my brothers and sisters, and Sir John with all Europe.”
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 93
You may have very fit occasion for’t; he is now in some commerce with my lady, and will by and by depart.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 94
... corner of the orchard like a burn-baily. So soon as ever thou seest him, draw, and as thou draw’st, swear horrible; for it comes to pass oft that a terrible oath, with a swaggering accent sharply twang’d off, gives manhood more approbation than ever proof itself would have earn’d him. Away!
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 96
Now will not I deliver his letter; for the behavior of the young gentleman gives him out to be of good capacity and breeding; his employment between his lord and my niece confirms no less. Therefore this letter, being so excellently ignorant, will breed no terror in the youth; he will find it comes from a clodpole. But, sir, I will deliver his challenge by word of mouth, set upon Aguecheek a notable report of valor, and drive the gentleman (as I know his youth ...
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Cardenio 4.1: 83
Come, thou shalt wear this jewel for my sake. A kiss and friends; we’ll never quarrel more. [continues next]
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Cardenio 4.1: 83
[continues previous] Come, thou shalt wear this jewel for my sake. A kiss and friends; we’ll never quarrel more.
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Henry V 4.7: 77
Here, Fluellen, wear thou this favor for me and stick it in thy cap. When Alanson and myself were down together, I pluck’d this glove from his helm. If any man challenge this, he is a friend to Alanson, and an enemy to our person. If thou encounter any such, apprehend him, and thou dost me love.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 119
You mistake, sir, I am sure; no man hath any quarrel to me. My remembrance is very free and clear from any image of offense done to any man.
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Cardenio 4.1: 105
As clear and free from any fleshly knowledge, As nearest kindred are, or ought to be, Or what can more express it, if that failed.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 120
You’ll find it otherwise, I assure you; therefore, if you hold your life at any price, betake you to your guard; for your opposite hath in him what youth, strength, skill, and wrath can furnish man withal.
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All's Well That Ends Well 5.2: 7
Here is a purr of Fortune’s, sir, or of Fortune’s cat — but not a musk-cat — that has fall’n into the unclean fishpond of her displeasure, and as he says, is muddied withal. Pray you, sir, use the carp as you may, for he looks like a poor, decay’d, ingenious, foolish, rascally knave. I do pity his distress in my similes of comfort, and leave him to your lordship. [continues next]
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All's Well That Ends Well 5.2: 7
[continues previous] Here is a purr of Fortune’s, sir, or of Fortune’s cat — but not a musk-cat — that has fall’n into the unclean fishpond of her displeasure, and as he says, is muddied withal. Pray you, sir, use the carp as you may, for he looks like a poor, decay’d, ingenious, foolish, rascally knave. I do pity his distress in my similes of comfort, and leave him to your lordship.
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Romeo and Juliet 2.4: 83
I pray you, sir, what saucy merchant was this, that was so full of his ropery?
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 122
He is knight, dubb’d with unhatch’d rapier, and on carpet consideration, but he is a devil in private brawl. Souls and bodies hath he divorc’d three, and his incensement at this moment is so implacable, that satisfaction can be none but by pangs of death and sepulchre. Hob, nob, is his word; give’t or take’t.
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All's Well That Ends Well 4.3: 16
What will Count Roussillion do then? Will he travel higher, or return again into France? [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 123
I will return again into the house, and desire some conduct of the lady. I am no fighter. I have heard of some kind of men that put quarrels purposely on others, to taste their valor. Belike this is a man of that quirk.
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All's Well That Ends Well 4.3: 16
[continues previous] What will Count Roussillion do then? Will he travel higher, or return again into France?
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All's Well That Ends Well 4.3: 17
[continues previous] I perceive by this demand, you are not altogether of his counsel.
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Winter's Tale 4.3: 51
I must confess to you, sir, I am no fighter. I am false of heart that way, and that he knew, I warrant him.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 125
This is as uncivil as strange. I beseech you do me this courteous office, as to know of the knight what my offense to him is. It is something of my negligence, nothing of my purpose.
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All's Well That Ends Well 4.3: 70
I know him. ’A was a botcher’s prentice in Paris, from whence he was whipt for getting the shrieve’s fool with child, a dumb innocent, that could not say him nay. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 128
I know the knight is incens’d against you, even to a mortal arbitrement, but nothing of the circumstance more.
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All's Well That Ends Well 4.3: 70
[continues previous] I know him. ’A was a botcher’s prentice in Paris, from whence he was whipt for getting the shrieve’s fool with child, a dumb innocent, that could not say him nay.
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As You Like It 3.2: 119
Is he of God’s making? What manner of man? Is his head worth a hat? Or his chin worth a beard? [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 130
Nothing of that wonderful promise, to read him by his form, as you are like to find him in the proof of his valor. He is indeed, sir, the most skillful, bloody, and fatal opposite that you could possibly have found in any part of Illyria. Will you walk towards him? I will make your peace with him if I can.
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As You Like It 3.2: 119
[continues previous] Is he of God’s making? What manner of man? Is his head worth a hat? Or his chin worth a beard?
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 131
I shall be much bound to you for’t. I am one that had rather go with sir priest than sir knight. I care not who knows so much of my mettle.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 132
Why, man, he’s a very devil, I have not seen such a firago. I had a pass with him, rapier, scabbard, and all; and he gives me the stuck in with such a mortal motion that it is inevitable; and on the answer, he pays you as surely as your feet hits the ground they step on. They say he has been ...
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Twelfth Night 3.2: 27
... pedant that keeps a school i’ th’ church. I have dogg’d him like his murderer. He does obey every point of the letter that I dropp’d to betray him. He does smile his face into more lines than is in the new map, with the augmentation of the Indies; you have not seen such a thing as ’tis. I can hardly forbear hurling things at him. I know my lady will strike him. If she do, he’ll smile, and take’t for a great favor.
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Twelfth Night 5.1: 150
The Count’s gentleman, one Cesario. We took him for a coward, but he’s the very devil incardinate.
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All's Well That Ends Well 4.3: 12
We will not meddle with him till he come; for his presence must be the whip of the other. [continues next]
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Richard III 1.4: 117
I’ll not meddle with it, it makes a man a coward. A man cannot steal, but it accuseth him; a man cannot swear, but it checks him; a man cannot lie with his neighbor’s wife, but it detects him. ’Tis a blushing shame-fac’d spirit that mutinies in a man’s bosom. It fills a man ...
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All's Well That Ends Well 4.3: 12
[continues previous] We will not meddle with him till he come; for his presence must be the whip of the other.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 139
He is as horribly conceited of him; and pants and looks pale, as if a bear were at his heels.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 143
Come, Sir Andrew, there’s no remedy, the gentleman will for his honor’s sake have one bout with you. He cannot by the duello avoid it; but he has promis’d me, as he is a gentleman and a soldier, he will not hurt you. Come on, to’t. [continues next]
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Romeo and Juliet 2.4: 114
I anger her sometimes and tell her that Paris is the properer man, but I’ll warrant you, when I say so, she looks as pale as any clout in the versal world.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 140
There’s no remedy, sir, he will fight with you for ’s oath sake. Marry, he hath better bethought him of his quarrel, and he finds that now scarce to be worth talking of; therefore draw, for the supportance of his vow. He protests he will not hurt you.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 143
[continues previous] Come, Sir Andrew, there’s no remedy, the gentleman will for his honor’s sake have one bout with you. He cannot by the duello avoid it; but he has promis’d me, as he is a gentleman and a soldier, he will not hurt you. Come on, to’t. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 141
Pray God defend me! A little thing would make me tell them how much I lack of a man.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 143
Come, Sir Andrew, there’s no remedy, the gentleman will for his honor’s sake have one bout with you. He cannot by the duello avoid it; but he has promis’d me, as he is a gentleman and a soldier, he will not hurt you. Come on, to’t.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 139
He is as horribly conceited of him; and pants and looks pale, as if a bear were at his heels.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 140
There’s no remedy, sir, he will fight with you for ’s oath sake. Marry, he hath better bethought him of his quarrel, and he finds that now scarce to be worth talking of; therefore draw, for the supportance of his vow. He protests he will not hurt you. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 141
[continues previous] Pray God defend me! A little thing would make me tell them how much I lack of a man.
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All's Well That Ends Well 2.5: 6
I do assure you, my lord, he is very great in knowledge, and accordingly valiant.
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Love's Labour's Lost 5.1: 38
The posterior of the day, most generous sir, is liable, congruent, and measurable for the afternoon. The word is well cull’d, chose, sweet, and apt, I do assure you, sir, I do assure.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 156
Marry, will I, sir; and for that I promis’d you, I’ll be as good as my word. He will bear you easily, and reins well. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 4.2: 50
[continues previous] Alas, sir, be patient. What say you, sir? I am shent for speaking to you.
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Twelfth Night 4.2: 51
[continues previous] Good fool, help me to some light and some paper. I tell thee I am as well in my wits as any man in Illyria.
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Henry IV Part 2 5.3: 15
Sweet sir, sit, I’ll be with you anon, most sweet sir, sit. Master page, good master page, sit. Proface! What you want in meat, we’ll have in drink, but you must bear, the heart’s all.
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As You Like It 5.2: 57
I will marry you, if ever I marry woman, and I’ll be married tomorrow. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 156
Marry, will I, sir; and for that I promis’d you, I’ll be as good as my word. He will bear you easily, and reins well.
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As You Like It 5.2: 57
[continues previous] I will marry you, if ever I marry woman, and I’ll be married tomorrow.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.4: 78
... through fire and water for such a kind heart. But yet I would my master had Mistress Anne; or I would Master Slender had her; or, in sooth, I would Master Fenton had her. I will do what I can for them all three, for so I have promis’d, and I’ll be as good as my word, but speciously for Master Fenton. Well, I must of another errand to Sir John Falstaff from my two mistresses. What a beast am I to slack it!
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Henry V 4.8: 16
My liege, this was my glove, here is the fellow of it; and he that I gave it to in change promis’d to wear it in his cap. I promis’d to strike him, if he did. I met this man with my glove in his cap, and I have been as good as my word.
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Taming of the Shrew 5.1: 40
You mistake, sir, you mistake, sir. Pray what do you think is his name? [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 1 3.3: 15
No, Sir John, you do not know me, Sir John. I know you, Sir John, you owe me money, Sir John, and now you pick a quarrel to beguile me of it. I bought you a dozen of shirts to your back. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 1 3.3: 15
[continues previous] No, Sir John, you do not know me, Sir John. I know you, Sir John, you owe me money, Sir John, and now you pick a quarrel to beguile me of it. I bought you a dozen of shirts to your back.
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All's Well That Ends Well 2.5: 11
O, I know him well, I, sir, he, sir, ’s a good workman, a very good tailor. [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 140
There’s no remedy, sir, he will fight with you for ’s oath sake. Marry, he hath better bethought him of his quarrel, and he finds that now scarce to be worth talking of; therefore draw, for the supportance of his vow. He protests he will not hurt you.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 143
Come, Sir Andrew, there’s no remedy, the gentleman will for his honor’s sake have one bout with you. He cannot by the duello avoid it; but he has promis’d me, as he is a gentleman and a soldier, he will not hurt you. Come on, to’t.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.1: 44
I pray you let-a me speak a word with your ear. Vherefore vill you not meet-a me? [continues next]
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Taming of the Shrew 1.2: 87
I pray you, sir, let him go while the humor lasts. A’ my word, and she knew him as well as I do, she would think scolding would do little good upon him. She may perhaps call him half a score knaves or so. Why, that’s nothing; and he begin once, he’ll rail in ... [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 4.1: 20
Come, sir, I will not let you go. Come, my young soldier, put up your iron; you are well flesh’d. Come on. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 3.2: 87
Here is two more call’d than your number, you must have but four here, sir. And so I pray you go in with me to dinner.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.1: 44
[continues previous] I pray you let-a me speak a word with your ear. Vherefore vill you not meet-a me?
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Much Ado About Nothing 4.1: 273
[continues previous] I am gone, though I am here; there is no love in you. Nay, I pray you let me go.
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Taming of the Shrew 1.2: 87
[continues previous] I pray you, sir, let him go while the humor lasts. A’ my word, and she knew him as well as I do, she would think scolding would do little good upon him. She may perhaps call him half a score knaves or so. Why, that’s nothing; and he begin once, he’ll rail in his ...
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Twelfth Night 4.1: 20
[continues previous] Come, sir, I will not let you go. Come, my young soldier, put up your iron; you are well flesh’d. Come on.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 208
Come hither, knight; come hither, Fabian; we’ll whisper o’er a couplet or two of most sage saws.
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Antony and Cleopatra 4.14: 116
Art thou there, Diomed? Draw thy sword, and give me [continues next]
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Antony and Cleopatra 4.14: 116
[continues previous] Art thou there, Diomed? Draw thy sword, and give me