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103,101 | Twelfth Night | 43 | 1.3.78 | SIR ANDREW | great eater of beef and I believe that does harm to my wit. |
103,102 | Twelfth Night | 44 | 1.3.79 | SIR TOBY BELCH | No question. |
103,103 | Twelfth Night | 45 | 1.3.80 | SIR ANDREW | An I thought that, I'ld forswear it. I'll ride home |
103,104 | Twelfth Night | 45 | 1.3.81 | SIR ANDREW | to-morrow, Sir Toby. |
103,105 | Twelfth Night | 46 | 1.3.82 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Pourquoi, my dear knight? |
103,106 | Twelfth Night | 47 | 1.3.83 | SIR ANDREW | What is 'Pourquoi'? do or not do? I would I had |
103,107 | Twelfth Night | 47 | 1.3.84 | SIR ANDREW | bestowed that time in the tongues that I have in |
103,108 | Twelfth Night | 47 | 1.3.85 | SIR ANDREW | fencing, dancing and bear-baiting: O, had I but |
103,109 | Twelfth Night | 47 | 1.3.86 | SIR ANDREW | followed the arts! |
103,110 | Twelfth Night | 48 | 1.3.87 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair. |
103,111 | Twelfth Night | 49 | 1.3.88 | SIR ANDREW | Why, would that have mended my hair? |
103,112 | Twelfth Night | 50 | 1.3.89 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Past question, for thou seest it will not curl by nature. |
103,113 | Twelfth Night | 51 | 1.3.90 | SIR ANDREW | But it becomes me well enough, does't not? |
103,114 | Twelfth Night | 52 | 1.3.91 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Excellent, it hangs like flax on a distaff, and I |
103,115 | Twelfth Night | 52 | 1.3.92 | SIR TOBY BELCH | hope to see a housewife take thee between her legs |
103,116 | Twelfth Night | 52 | 1.3.93 | SIR TOBY BELCH | and spin it off. |
103,117 | Twelfth Night | 53 | 1.3.94 | SIR ANDREW | Faith, I'll home to-morrow, Sir Toby: your niece |
103,118 | Twelfth Night | 53 | 1.3.95 | SIR ANDREW | will not be seen, or if she be, it's four to one |
103,119 | Twelfth Night | 53 | 1.3.96 | SIR ANDREW | she'll none of me: the count himself here hard by woos her. |
103,120 | Twelfth Night | 54 | 1.3.97 | SIR TOBY BELCH | She'll none o' the count: she'll not match above |
103,121 | Twelfth Night | 54 | 1.3.98 | SIR TOBY BELCH | her degree, neither in estate, years, nor wit, I |
103,122 | Twelfth Night | 54 | 1.3.99 | SIR TOBY BELCH | have heard her swear't. Tut, there's life in't, |
103,123 | Twelfth Night | 54 | 1.3.100 | SIR TOBY BELCH | man. |
103,124 | Twelfth Night | 55 | 1.3.101 | SIR ANDREW | I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the |
103,125 | Twelfth Night | 55 | 1.3.102 | SIR ANDREW | strangest mind i' the world, I delight in masques |
103,126 | Twelfth Night | 55 | 1.3.103 | SIR ANDREW | and revels sometimes altogether. |
103,127 | Twelfth Night | 56 | 1.3.104 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Art thou good at these kickshawses, knight? |
103,128 | Twelfth Night | 57 | 1.3.105 | SIR ANDREW | As any man in Illyria, whatsoever he be, under the |
103,129 | Twelfth Night | 57 | 1.3.106 | SIR ANDREW | degree of my betters, and yet I will not compare |
103,130 | Twelfth Night | 57 | 1.3.107 | SIR ANDREW | with an old man. |
103,131 | Twelfth Night | 58 | 1.3.108 | SIR TOBY BELCH | What is thy excellence in a galliard, knight? |
103,132 | Twelfth Night | 59 | 1.3.109 | SIR ANDREW | Faith, I can cut a caper. |
103,133 | Twelfth Night | 60 | 1.3.110 | SIR TOBY BELCH | And I can cut the mutton to't. |
103,134 | Twelfth Night | 61 | 1.3.111 | SIR ANDREW | And I think I have the back-trick simply as strong |
103,135 | Twelfth Night | 61 | 1.3.112 | SIR ANDREW | as any man in Illyria. |
103,136 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.113 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Wherefore are these things hid? wherefore have |
103,137 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.114 | SIR TOBY BELCH | these gifts a curtain before 'em? are they like to |
103,138 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.115 | SIR TOBY BELCH | take dust, like Mistress Mall's picture? why dost |
103,139 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.116 | SIR TOBY BELCH | thou not go to church in a galliard and come home in |
103,140 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.117 | SIR TOBY BELCH | a coranto? My very walk should be a jig, I would not |
103,141 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.118 | SIR TOBY BELCH | so much as make water but in a sink-a-pace. What |
103,142 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.119 | SIR TOBY BELCH | dost thou mean? Is it a world to hide virtues in? |
103,143 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.120 | SIR TOBY BELCH | I did think, by the excellent constitution of thy |
103,144 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 1.3.121 | SIR TOBY BELCH | leg, it was formed under the star of a galliard. |
103,145 | Twelfth Night | 63 | 1.3.122 | SIR ANDREW | Ay, 'tis strong, and it does indifferent well in a |
103,146 | Twelfth Night | 63 | 1.3.123 | SIR ANDREW | flame-coloured stock. Shall we set about some revels? |
103,147 | Twelfth Night | 64 | 1.3.124 | SIR TOBY BELCH | What shall we do else? were we not born under Taurus? |
103,148 | Twelfth Night | 65 | 1.3.125 | SIR ANDREW | Taurus! That's sides and heart. |
103,149 | Twelfth Night | 66 | 1.3.126 | SIR TOBY BELCH | No, sir, it is legs and thighs. Let me see the |
103,150 | Twelfth Night | 66 | 1.3.127 | SIR TOBY BELCH | caper, ha! higher: ha, ha! excellent! |
103,151 | Twelfth Night | 66 | null | SIR TOBY BELCH | Exeunt |
103,152 | Twelfth Night | 66 | null | SIR TOBY BELCH | SCENE IV. DUKE ORSINO's palace. |
103,153 | Twelfth Night | 66 | null | SIR TOBY BELCH | Enter VALENTINE and VIOLA in man's attire |
103,154 | Twelfth Night | 1 | 1.4.1 | VALENTINE | If the duke continue these favours towards you, |
103,155 | Twelfth Night | 1 | 1.4.2 | VALENTINE | Cesario, you are like to be much advanced: he hath |
103,156 | Twelfth Night | 1 | 1.4.3 | VALENTINE | known you but three days, and already you are no stranger. |
103,157 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 1.4.4 | VIOLA | You either fear his humour or my negligence, that |
103,158 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 1.4.5 | VIOLA | you call in question the continuance of his love: |
103,159 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 1.4.6 | VIOLA | is he inconstant, sir, in his favours? |
103,160 | Twelfth Night | 3 | 1.4.7 | VALENTINE | No, believe me. |
103,161 | Twelfth Night | 4 | 1.4.8 | VIOLA | I thank you. Here comes the count. |
103,162 | Twelfth Night | 4 | null | VIOLA | Enter DUKE ORSINO, CURIO, and Attendants |
103,163 | Twelfth Night | 5 | 1.4.9 | DUKE ORSINO | Who saw Cesario, ho? |
103,164 | Twelfth Night | 6 | 1.4.10 | VIOLA | On your attendance, my lord, here. |
103,165 | Twelfth Night | 7 | 1.4.11 | DUKE ORSINO | Stand you a while aloof, Cesario, |
103,166 | Twelfth Night | 7 | 1.4.12 | DUKE ORSINO | Thou know'st no less but all, I have unclasp'd |
103,167 | Twelfth Night | 7 | 1.4.13 | DUKE ORSINO | To thee the book even of my secret soul: |
103,168 | Twelfth Night | 7 | 1.4.14 | DUKE ORSINO | Therefore, good youth, address thy gait unto her, |
103,169 | Twelfth Night | 7 | 1.4.15 | DUKE ORSINO | Be not denied access, stand at her doors, |
103,170 | Twelfth Night | 7 | 1.4.16 | DUKE ORSINO | And tell them, there thy fixed foot shall grow |
103,171 | Twelfth Night | 7 | 1.4.17 | DUKE ORSINO | Till thou have audience. |
103,172 | Twelfth Night | 8 | 1.4.18 | VIOLA | Sure, my noble lord, |
103,173 | Twelfth Night | 8 | 1.4.19 | VIOLA | If she be so abandon'd to her sorrow |
103,174 | Twelfth Night | 8 | 1.4.20 | VIOLA | As it is spoke, she never will admit me. |
103,175 | Twelfth Night | 9 | 1.4.21 | DUKE ORSINO | Be clamorous and leap all civil bounds |
103,176 | Twelfth Night | 9 | 1.4.22 | DUKE ORSINO | Rather than make unprofited return. |
103,177 | Twelfth Night | 10 | 1.4.23 | VIOLA | Say I do speak with her, my lord, what then? |
103,178 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 1.4.24 | DUKE ORSINO | O, then unfold the passion of my love, |
103,179 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 1.4.25 | DUKE ORSINO | Surprise her with discourse of my dear faith: |
103,180 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 1.4.26 | DUKE ORSINO | It shall become thee well to act my woes, |
103,181 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 1.4.27 | DUKE ORSINO | She will attend it better in thy youth |
103,182 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 1.4.28 | DUKE ORSINO | Than in a nuncio's of more grave aspect. |
103,183 | Twelfth Night | 12 | 1.4.29 | VIOLA | I think not so, my lord. |
103,184 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.30 | DUKE ORSINO | Dear lad, believe it, |
103,185 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.31 | DUKE ORSINO | For they shall yet belie thy happy years, |
103,186 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.32 | DUKE ORSINO | That say thou art a man: Diana's lip |
103,187 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.33 | DUKE ORSINO | Is not more smooth and rubious, thy small pipe |
103,188 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.34 | DUKE ORSINO | Is as the maiden's organ, shrill and sound, |
103,189 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.35 | DUKE ORSINO | And all is semblative a woman's part. |
103,190 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.36 | DUKE ORSINO | I know thy constellation is right apt |
103,191 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.37 | DUKE ORSINO | For this affair. Some four or five attend him, |
103,192 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.38 | DUKE ORSINO | All, if you will, for I myself am best |
103,193 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.39 | DUKE ORSINO | When least in company. Prosper well in this, |
103,194 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.40 | DUKE ORSINO | And thou shalt live as freely as thy lord, |
103,195 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 1.4.41 | DUKE ORSINO | To call his fortunes thine. |
103,196 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 1.4.42 | VIOLA | I'll do my best |
103,197 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 1.4.43 | VIOLA | To woo your lady: |
103,198 | Twelfth Night | 14 | null | VIOLA | Aside |
103,199 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 1.4.44 | VIOLA | yet, a barful strife! |
103,200 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 1.4.45 | VIOLA | Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife. |
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