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Cheerly , boys .
And sometime comes she with a tithe-pig's tail Tickling a parson's nose as he lies asleep , Then he dreams of another benefice .
I can't figure it out by myself !
Your mother .
No , coz , I rather weep .
That's my good son .
Who's that calling ?
I'll look at him and try to like him , at least if what I see is likable .
Excellent .
Tell me that .
Nay , come , I prithee .
A merry whoreson , ha !
I may command the one I love." Well , she commands me .
No man must know." If this should be thee , Malvolio ?
Father , could I please ask you to tell these people what happened between me and this young man ?
Well , think of marriage now .
If you insist on trying my patience any further , then take out your sword right now .
Villain am I none .
But I swear I'm not the person I'm playing .
Oh , holy Friar , Oh , tell me , holy Friar , where is my lady's husband ?
Sure thing , we'll do it tomorrow morning .
Is the worst well ?
Oh , I remember that very clearly !
And yet no further than a wanton's bird , That lets it hop a little from his hand Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves , And with a silken thread plucks it back again , So loving-jealous of his liberty .
I don't think a team of oxen could get them close enough to fight .
A fiend like thee might bear my soul to hell .
Whence come you ?
I'll give it a try .
The cunning of her passion Invites me in this churlish messenger .
I should have given 't you today morning , but as a madman's epistles are no gospels , so it skills not much when they are delivered .
I remember .
This is Illyria , lady .
If you act like my daughter , I'll marry you to my friend .
That ever I should live to see thee dead .
Good Sir Toby !
O love !
Get out of my sight ! , Dear Cesario , please don't be offended. , Get out of here , you barbarian !
It's torture , not mercy .
Oh , Tybalt , Tybalt , he was the best friend I had .
I've been so tortured since I lost track of you !
You'll find it otherwise , I assure you .
I know thou wilt say "ay , " And I will take thy word .
Madam , there's a young gentleman at the gate who really wants to speak to you .
Farewell , farewell !
Good night , good night !
Meantime I writ to Romeo , That he should hither come as this dire night , To help to take her from her borrowed grave , Being the time the potion's force should cease .
Angry enough to run away .
Then who took my letter to Romeo ?
Holy Franciscan Friar !
I'll try to calm him down for you if I can .
Do you come near me now ?
Come by and by to my chamber .
Out of love ?
Ah sir , ah sir .
You won't be wasting your time , because I really can sing and talk to him about many different kinds of music , so he'll be happy to have me in his service .
It is , it is .
You're in love ?
Poison , I see , hath been his timeless end. , O churl , drunk all , and left no friendly drop To help me after ?
I was born and raised less than three hours from here .
If that's true , I think the same thing about you .
Shall I be your slave ?
It is best to marry well and die young , better than to be married for a long time .
Meantime forbear , And let mischance be slave to patience. , Bring forth the parties of suspicion .
My husband is on earth , my faith in heaven .
I had only one child , one poor child , one poor and loving child , the one thing I had to rejoice and comfort myself , and cruel Death has stolen it from me !
Hold , there's half my coffer .
In Orsino's heart .
Is this the kind of world where we hide our accomplishments ?
In what chapter and verse of his heart ?
Is 't not well done ?
The table of contents says it's in the first chapter of his heart .
Yes , if you kept them together and invested them .
Where do you come from ?
He is very well-favored , and he speaks very shrewishly .
Nay , I am the very pink of courtesy .
Now , as thou lovest me , let me see his letter .
Be not afraid of greatness." 'T was well writ .
If he's got a message from the count , tell him I'm sick , or not home .
What do you think of this fool , Malvolio ?
What is this ?
That fair-skinned , hard-hearted hussy , Rosaline is going to torment him until he goes insane .
You're wrong , sir , I do care about something .
What's this ?
Let still the woman take An elder than herself .
A greater power than we can contradict Hath thwarted our intents .
Well , well , you have a careful father , child .
Beautiful ladies , please don't treat me badly .
It was addressed to him , and orders must be obeyed .
You're this poor and wretched and still afraid to die ?
Tell me , that I may sack The hateful mansion .
As hell , Sir Topas .
What is this ?
You lie .
Look , look !
Is 't possible ?
Here all eyes gaze on us .
Be good .
Old Montague is come , And flourishes his blade in spite of me .
And here stands all your state : Either be gone before the watch be set , Or by the break of day disguised from hence .
I couldn't stay behind after you left .