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His counsel now might do me golden service .
A noble duke , in nature As in name .
She was tricked , divorced , wronged , spited , killed !
But like I said , when she tasted the bitter wormwood on my nipple , the pretty little babe got irritated and started to quarrel with my breast .
I'll bite my thumb at them .
A right good markman !
It must be something I did accidentally .
Cesario , come , For so you shall be , while you are a man .
You're a smart guy .
You pale face !
Don't refuse it .
But I'll get you a candle and paper and ink .
Either thou or I , or both , must go with him .
I will carry no crotchets .
You had this child with the help of heaven .
I respect the soul very much , so I disagree with his belief .
Even if it's not better , your first marriage is over .
Tomorrow night make sure that you are alone .
Capulet , you villain !
That banishment is worse than the murder of ten thousand Tybalts .
Have I waited so long to see this morning , only to see this ?
Faith , I'll home tomorrow , Sir Toby .
I must catechise you for it , madonna .
Keep your money .
Tell me , so I can cut it out of myself .
I will bite my thumb at them , which is a disgrace to them , if they bear it .
So let her execute me .
Why , may one ask ?
Call in my gentlewoman .
How are you , my friend ?
Sleep dwell upon thine eyes , peace in thy breast .
I am bound to the Count Orsino's court .
Uncle , this is a Montague , our foe , A villain that is hither come in spite To scorn at our solemnity this night .
Madam , you have done me wrong , Notorious wrong .
Hadst thou no poison mixed , no sharp-ground knife , No sudden mean of death , though ne'er so mean , But "banished" to kill me ? , "Banished" !
Take Cupid's wings and fly higher than the average man .
Would I were sleep and peace , so sweet to rest .
Come on , we're wasting precious daylight .
How should madmen hear , if wise men can't even see ?
Now , good sweet Nurse , O Lord , why look'st thou sad ?
Who is 't that calls ?
Yes , but who is he ?
And sayst thou yet that exile is not death ?
Thou chid'st me oft for loving Rosaline .
What hast thou found ?
We have a little dessert coming up .
The door's right here .
This is well .
Stand up .
What kind of woman is she ?
Malvolio , your vanity is damaging your good taste .
Otherwise , you'd see me blushing about the things you've heard me say tonight .
A good lenten answer .
Boy , your words can't excuse the harm you've done to me .
To supper ?
Come break this up , Benvolio .
The man's going crazy .
Let me speak a little .
A conduit , girl ?
Give me comfort .
Why do you say that ?
Hence "banished" is banished from the world , And world's exile is death .
Tis no time to play now .
Take away this body , and do what I say .
Peace , you rogue , no more o ' that .
Tell me what a drunk is like , fool .
Art thou mad ?
Oh , here's a wit of cheveril , that stretches from an inch narrow to an ell broad !
Yes , I know her age down to the hour .
I don't think so , my lord .
It shall advantage thee more than ever the bearing of letter did .
The triplex , sir , is a good tripping measure , or the bells of Saint Bennet , sir , may put you in mind , one , two , three .
Sir Toby would bet a fortune that I'm not smart , but he wouldn't bet two cents that you're not a fool .
God send you , sir , a speedy infirmity , for the better increasing your folly !
No , my lord , not I. Alas , it is the baseness of thy fear That makes thee strangle thy propriety .
It's the lark that sings so out of tune , making such harsh noise .
Should we go see the sights in the town ?
Oh , much I fear some ill unthrifty thing .
I told him you were sick .
Well then , saint , let lips do what hands do .
Marry , 'tis enough .
Well , sir , because silver has a sweet sound .
O time , thou must untangle this , not I .
Do your job .
By'r Lady , thirty years .
Nurse ?
So I die with a kiss .
Come along with us , Signor Fabian .
Well , that one , I think , is young Petruchio .
How canst thou try them so ?
Marry , I remember it well .
What , Curio ?
Well then , improve your situation with a show of courage .
An hour before you pulled me out of the breaking waves , my sister drowned .
Young man , something's wrong if you're getting out of bed this early .
The world is not your friend , and neither is the law .
Jove , I thank thee !
Pitiful sight !
Saint Francis , help me !
A love song , a love song .