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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 .