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Start a fight ?
Antonio , you're under arrest on the orders of Count Orsino .
Though I struck him first , yet it's no matter for that .
He is , indeed , sir , the most skillful , bloody , and fatal opposite that you could possibly have found in any part of Illyria .
I'll tell thee ere thou ask it me again .
I will go call the watch .
Care keeps his watch in every old man's eye , And where care lodges , sleep will never lie .
Then lead the way , good father ; and heavens so shine That they may fairly note this act of mine .
Then repeat this after me : you can't expect women to be faithful when men are so unreliable .
Nay , gentlemen , prepare not to be gone .
You might have a great opportunity to give it to him right now .
But tell me honestly , are you sure you're not insane ?
You say you do not know the lady's mind .
If you leave like this , my dear , I won't ever use my sword again .
Sebastian was my father's name , and my brother was named Sebastian too .
Not having that which , having , makes them short .
I am the youngest of that name , for fault of a worse .
Your answer is so strange !
That braggart , punk villain who fights like he learned swordsmanship from a manual !
Fie , thou dishonest Satan !
While we were interchanging thrusts and blows , Came more and more and fought on part and part , Till the Prince came , who parted either part .
Yea , is the worst well ?
The wind you're talking about is blowing us off our course .
Too fast is as bad as too slow .
Look you , sir , such a one I was this present .
I'm coming in peace .
Every old man has worries , and worried men never get any sleep , but young men shouldn't have a care in the world .
Give me that pickax and the crowbar .
No , my good lord .
How is 't with you ?
By the Lord , madam , you wrong me , and the world shall know it .
More light and light it grows .
If he says anything against me , I'll humble him , even if he were stronger than he is , and twenty punks like him .
Where's Potpan , that he helps not to take away ?
Leave me alone for a minute .
I'll teach you a lesson .
Romeo is banished." There is no end , no limit , measure , bound , In that word's death .
I take pleasure in singing , sir .
Madman , thou errest .
Nay , he will answer the letter's master , how he dares , being dared .
The hurt can not be much .
Weren't we both born under Taurus ?
She did commend my yellow stockings of late , she did praise my leg being cross-gartered , and in this she manifests herself to my love , and with a kind of injunction , drives me to these habits of her liking .
Bring us some wine !
What a wonderful time to be alive !
Come you to make confession to this Father ?
But why , you villain , did you kill my cousin ?
Why did this have to happen now ?
Accept it in body and spirit .
Then she is well , and nothing can be ill .
She's not even fourteen years old .
Get you to bed , faith .
Tell her my love , more noble than the world , Prizes not quantity of dirty lands ; The parts that fortune hath bestowed upon her , Tell her , I hold as giddily as fortune ; But 'tis that miracle and queen of gems That nature pranks her in attracts my soul .
May a plague strike both your houses .
Wife !
No !
Where are the evil men who started this fight ?
The date is out of such prolixity .
But don't think I'm doing this because I'm greedy .
Get me some ink and paper , and hire some horses to ride .
Benvolio , who started this fight ?
Then he's no good .
The gray-eyed morn smiles on the frowning night , Checkering the eastern clouds with streaks of light , And fleckled darkness like a drunkard reels From forth day's path and Titan's fiery wheels .
What say you ?
The house will be so much quieter .
No , not till Thursday .
Signed , she who would be your servant , The Fortunate Unhappy." This is as clear as sunlight in an open field .
Find the people whose names are on this list ?
That's true .
Will either of you give him the message that I'm challenging him to a duel ?
I prithee , and I'll pay thee bounteously , Conceal me what I am , and be my aid For such disguise as haply shall become The form of my intent .
As much to him , else is his thanks too much .
Shut up , you troublemaker , no more of that .
Under love's heavy burden do I sink .
If you're someone who gets into fights , I'll fight with you .
Here comes Sir Toby , limping .
Now , fellow , What is there ?
I'm being gentle with you , because I'm one of those good-hearted people who are polite to the devil himself .
The whole quarrel might have been resolved since then when we repaid what we stole from them , which most of our city did , for the sake of friendly trade relations .
Lo , here upon thy cheek the stain doth sit Of an old tear that is not washed off yet .
Listen , your Romeo will be here tonight .
This is a practise As full of labor as a wise man's art , For folly that he wisely shows is fit .
Fare you well at once .
Romeo , come forth .
Tell me if it's good or bad , and I'll wait for the details .
I'll help you , Sir Toby .
Are you this impatient ?
I will return again into the house and desire some conduct of the lady .
Fool , I'll requite it in the highest degree .
Day and night , hour after hour , all the time , at work , at play , alone , in company , my top priority has always been to find her a husband .
For , I am sure , you have your hands full all In this so sudden business .
A devil like you could lead me to hell .
Here , sir , a ring she bid me give you , sir .
What do you think of his belief ?
Alas , their love may be called appetite , No motion of the liver , but the palate , That suffer surfeit , cloyment , and revolt ; But mine is all as hungry as the sea , And can digest as much .
Take him away .
I am for you .
I will acquit you .
What's your will ?
Sooth , but you must .