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I'll do it . |
Were you here when it started ? |
Away ! |
If they aren't , they can go hang themselves by their own laces ! |
You know , he got me in trouble with the lady of the house once when I arranged a bear-baiting here . |
I know not what 'twas but distraction . |
Now will he sit under a medlar tree And wish his mistress were that kind of fruit As maids call medlars when they laugh alone. , O Romeo , that she were ! |
You shall have none ill , sir , for I'll try if they can lick their fingers . |
Think upon these gone . |
So get out of here ! |
She's calling out my name as if I were a bullet murdering her , just like I murdered her relative . |
The citizens are around , and Tybalt is dead . |
Her lord is come . |
Make no compare Between that love a woman can bear me And that I owe Olivia . |
One would think his mother's milk were scarce out of him . |
Monday , my lord . |
Give me your hand . |
As plain as I see you now . |
Won't we , Sir Andrew ? |
Grief of my son's exile hath stopped her breath . |
Speakest thou from thy heart ? |
Good afternoon , fair lady . |
That's a lame answer . |
He sees thee not . |
I have a head , sir , that will find out logs , And never trouble Peter for the matter . |
Madam , your mother wants to talk to you . |
If I do so , it will mean more if I say it behind your back than if I say it to your face . |
If we look like musicians to you , you can expect to hear nothing but noise . |
An your ladyship will have it as it ought to be , you must allow Prithee , read i ' thy right wits . |
Oh painful sympathy ! |
Do you have permission to go out and take confession today ? |
Where's the passage of holy scripture that you're basing your sermon on ? |
Hie to high fortune ! |
Nurse , where's my daughter ? |
Give us the place alone . |
Adieu , adieu ! |
Fight to the death" is his motto . |
Prates too. , What say you , James Soundpost ? |
The slip , sir , the slip . |
I could not find him at the Elephant . |
Strike ! |
You should be ashamed of yourself , Satan , you liar ! |
And when I shall die , Take him and cut him out in little stars , And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun . |
How long has he been there ? |
Sometimes all I want to do is see plays and go out dancing . |
There is nothing on Earth that is so evil that it does not provide the earth with some special quality . |
Wait good Nurse . |
What think you of this fool , Malvolio ? |
Who's that at the gate , uncle ? |
Say thou but "ay , " And that bare vowel Than the death-darting eye of cockatrice . |
That I ask again , For nothing can be ill if she be well . |
I wish this trick would be over . |
Oh wife , look at how our daughter bleeds ! |
Before and apace . |
I leave my duty a little unthought of and speak out of my injury . |
No better . |
Thy face is mine , and thou hast slandered it . |
But if she can't love you , sir ? |
Marry , and it shall be done tomorrow morning if I live . |
I marvel your ladyship takes delight in such a barren rascal . |
His letter's going to be hilarious . |
O God ! , O Nurse , how shall this be prevented ? |
What does my hidden wife say about our ruined love ? |
I'll give it back to you . |
How sweet it would be to actually have the woman I love , when merely thinking about love makes me so happy . |
It is a most sharp sauce . |
Thou shalt not be the worse for me : there's gold . |
Give me thy hand , And let me see thee in thy woman's weeds . |
We'll to dinner , thither . |
Absolutely , you idiot . |
How is it with her ? |
Hark you , sir . |
I won't move to please anybody . |
I will prove it legitimate , sir , upon the oaths of judgment and reason . |
You scolded me often for loving Rosaline . |
You , sir ? |
Who hath made this havoc with them ? |
Didn't you argue it out with your tailor for wearing one of his new suits before the right season ? |
You shall hear more . |
I'll write a letter challenging him to a duel on your behalf . |
I like it not . |
Cesario is your servant's name , fair princess . |
Where are the vile beginners of this fray ? |
You're right , sir . |
Where is my Romeo ? |
I'm suddenly afraid . |
Was he sent by Count Orsino ? |
It is written that shoemakers and tailors should play with each others ' tools , that fisherman should play with paints , and painters should play with with fishing nets . |
And here I stand , both to impeach and purge , Myself condemned and myself excused . |
Shame on you ! |
Well , you have made a foolish choice . |
Will it not be ? |
Oh , I'll rest here forever . |
My girlfriend has beautiful white hands , and great warriors aren't Ha , ha ! |
There's still a stain on your cheek from an old tear that hasn't been washed off yet . |
Oh , " he said , "Did you fall on your face ? |
The things I'm saying are fair and honest . |
Love give me strength , and strength shall help afford . |
He speaks not true . |
No , 'tis not so deep as a well nor so wide as a church-door , but 'tis enough , 'twill serve . |
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