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103,401 | Twelfth Night | 83 | 1.5.186 | OLIVIA | moon with me to make one in so skipping a dialogue. |
103,402 | Twelfth Night | 84 | 1.5.187 | MARIA | Will you hoist sail, sir? here lies your way. |
103,403 | Twelfth Night | 85 | 1.5.188 | VIOLA | No, good swabber, I am to hull here a little |
103,404 | Twelfth Night | 85 | 1.5.189 | VIOLA | longer. Some mollification for your giant, sweet |
103,405 | Twelfth Night | 85 | 1.5.190 | VIOLA | lady. Tell me your mind: I am a messenger. |
103,406 | Twelfth Night | 86 | 1.5.191 | OLIVIA | Sure, you have some hideous matter to deliver, when |
103,407 | Twelfth Night | 86 | 1.5.192 | OLIVIA | the courtesy of it is so fearful. Speak your office. |
103,408 | Twelfth Night | 87 | 1.5.193 | VIOLA | It alone concerns your ear. I bring no overture of |
103,409 | Twelfth Night | 87 | 1.5.194 | VIOLA | war, no taxation of homage: I hold the olive in my |
103,410 | Twelfth Night | 87 | 1.5.195 | VIOLA | hand, my words are as fun of peace as matter. |
103,411 | Twelfth Night | 88 | 1.5.196 | OLIVIA | Yet you began rudely. What are you? what would you? |
103,412 | Twelfth Night | 89 | 1.5.197 | VIOLA | The rudeness that hath appeared in me have I |
103,413 | Twelfth Night | 89 | 1.5.198 | VIOLA | learned from my entertainment. What I am, and what I |
103,414 | Twelfth Night | 89 | 1.5.199 | VIOLA | would, are as secret as maidenhead, to your ears, |
103,415 | Twelfth Night | 89 | 1.5.200 | VIOLA | divinity, to any other's, profanation. |
103,416 | Twelfth Night | 90 | 1.5.201 | OLIVIA | Give us the place alone: we will hear this divinity. |
103,417 | Twelfth Night | 90 | null | OLIVIA | Exeunt MARIA and Attendants |
103,418 | Twelfth Night | 90 | 1.5.202 | OLIVIA | Now, sir, what is your text? |
103,419 | Twelfth Night | 91 | 1.5.203 | VIOLA | Most sweet lady,-- |
103,420 | Twelfth Night | 92 | 1.5.204 | OLIVIA | A comfortable doctrine, and much may be said of it. |
103,421 | Twelfth Night | 92 | 1.5.205 | OLIVIA | Where lies your text? |
103,422 | Twelfth Night | 93 | 1.5.206 | VIOLA | In Orsino's bosom. |
103,423 | Twelfth Night | 94 | 1.5.207 | OLIVIA | In his bosom! In what chapter of his bosom? |
103,424 | Twelfth Night | 95 | 1.5.208 | VIOLA | To answer by the method, in the first of his heart. |
103,425 | Twelfth Night | 96 | 1.5.209 | OLIVIA | O, I have read it: it is heresy. Have you no more to say? |
103,426 | Twelfth Night | 97 | 1.5.210 | VIOLA | Good madam, let me see your face. |
103,427 | Twelfth Night | 98 | 1.5.211 | OLIVIA | Have you any commission from your lord to negotiate |
103,428 | Twelfth Night | 98 | 1.5.212 | OLIVIA | with my face? You are now out of your text: but |
103,429 | Twelfth Night | 98 | 1.5.213 | OLIVIA | we will draw the curtain and show you the picture. |
103,430 | Twelfth Night | 98 | 1.5.214 | OLIVIA | Look you, sir, such a one I was this present: is't |
103,431 | Twelfth Night | 98 | 1.5.215 | OLIVIA | not well done? |
103,432 | Twelfth Night | 98 | null | OLIVIA | Unveiling |
103,433 | Twelfth Night | 99 | 1.5.216 | VIOLA | Excellently done, if God did all. |
103,434 | Twelfth Night | 100 | 1.5.217 | OLIVIA | 'Tis in grain, sir, 'twill endure wind and weather. |
103,435 | Twelfth Night | 101 | 1.5.218 | VIOLA | 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white |
103,436 | Twelfth Night | 101 | 1.5.219 | VIOLA | Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on: |
103,437 | Twelfth Night | 101 | 1.5.220 | VIOLA | Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive, |
103,438 | Twelfth Night | 101 | 1.5.221 | VIOLA | If you will lead these graces to the grave |
103,439 | Twelfth Night | 101 | 1.5.222 | VIOLA | And leave the world no copy. |
103,440 | Twelfth Night | 102 | 1.5.223 | OLIVIA | O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted, I will give |
103,441 | Twelfth Night | 102 | 1.5.224 | OLIVIA | out divers schedules of my beauty: it shall be |
103,442 | Twelfth Night | 102 | 1.5.225 | OLIVIA | inventoried, and every particle and utensil |
103,443 | Twelfth Night | 102 | 1.5.226 | OLIVIA | labelled to my will: as, item, two lips, |
103,444 | Twelfth Night | 102 | 1.5.227 | OLIVIA | indifferent red, item, two grey eyes, with lids to |
103,445 | Twelfth Night | 102 | 1.5.228 | OLIVIA | them, item, one neck, one chin, and so forth. Were |
103,446 | Twelfth Night | 102 | 1.5.229 | OLIVIA | you sent hither to praise me? |
103,447 | Twelfth Night | 103 | 1.5.230 | VIOLA | I see you what you are, you are too proud, |
103,448 | Twelfth Night | 103 | 1.5.231 | VIOLA | But, if you were the devil, you are fair. |
103,449 | Twelfth Night | 103 | 1.5.232 | VIOLA | My lord and master loves you: O, such love |
103,450 | Twelfth Night | 103 | 1.5.233 | VIOLA | Could be but recompensed, though you were crown'd |
103,451 | Twelfth Night | 103 | 1.5.234 | VIOLA | The nonpareil of beauty! |
103,452 | Twelfth Night | 104 | 1.5.235 | OLIVIA | How does he love me? |
103,453 | Twelfth Night | 105 | 1.5.236 | VIOLA | With adorations, fertile tears, |
103,454 | Twelfth Night | 105 | 1.5.237 | VIOLA | With groans that thunder love, with sighs of fire. |
103,455 | Twelfth Night | 106 | 1.5.238 | OLIVIA | Your lord does know my mind, I cannot love him: |
103,456 | Twelfth Night | 106 | 1.5.239 | OLIVIA | Yet I suppose him virtuous, know him noble, |
103,457 | Twelfth Night | 106 | 1.5.240 | OLIVIA | Of great estate, of fresh and stainless youth, |
103,458 | Twelfth Night | 106 | 1.5.241 | OLIVIA | In voices well divulged, free, learn'd and valiant, |
103,459 | Twelfth Night | 106 | 1.5.242 | OLIVIA | And in dimension and the shape of nature |
103,460 | Twelfth Night | 106 | 1.5.243 | OLIVIA | A gracious person: but yet I cannot love him, |
103,461 | Twelfth Night | 106 | 1.5.244 | OLIVIA | He might have took his answer long ago. |
103,462 | Twelfth Night | 107 | 1.5.245 | VIOLA | If I did love you in my master's flame, |
103,463 | Twelfth Night | 107 | 1.5.246 | VIOLA | With such a suffering, such a deadly life, |
103,464 | Twelfth Night | 107 | 1.5.247 | VIOLA | In your denial I would find no sense, |
103,465 | Twelfth Night | 107 | 1.5.248 | VIOLA | I would not understand it. |
103,466 | Twelfth Night | 108 | 1.5.249 | OLIVIA | Why, what would you? |
103,467 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.250 | VIOLA | Make me a willow cabin at your gate, |
103,468 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.251 | VIOLA | And call upon my soul within the house, |
103,469 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.252 | VIOLA | Write loyal cantons of contemned love |
103,470 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.253 | VIOLA | And sing them loud even in the dead of night, |
103,471 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.254 | VIOLA | Halloo your name to the reverberate hills |
103,472 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.255 | VIOLA | And make the babbling gossip of the air |
103,473 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.256 | VIOLA | Cry out 'Olivia!' O, You should not rest |
103,474 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.257 | VIOLA | Between the elements of air and earth, |
103,475 | Twelfth Night | 109 | 1.5.258 | VIOLA | But you should pity me! |
103,476 | Twelfth Night | 110 | 1.5.259 | OLIVIA | You might do much. |
103,477 | Twelfth Night | 110 | 1.5.260 | OLIVIA | What is your parentage? |
103,478 | Twelfth Night | 111 | 1.5.261 | VIOLA | Above my fortunes, yet my state is well: |
103,479 | Twelfth Night | 111 | 1.5.262 | VIOLA | I am a gentleman. |
103,480 | Twelfth Night | 112 | 1.5.263 | OLIVIA | Get you to your lord, |
103,481 | Twelfth Night | 112 | 1.5.264 | OLIVIA | I cannot love him: let him send no more, |
103,482 | Twelfth Night | 112 | 1.5.265 | OLIVIA | Unless, perchance, you come to me again, |
103,483 | Twelfth Night | 112 | 1.5.266 | OLIVIA | To tell me how he takes it. Fare you well: |
103,484 | Twelfth Night | 112 | 1.5.267 | OLIVIA | I thank you for your pains: spend this for me. |
103,485 | Twelfth Night | 113 | 1.5.268 | VIOLA | I am no fee'd post, lady, keep your purse: |
103,486 | Twelfth Night | 113 | 1.5.269 | VIOLA | My master, not myself, lacks recompense. |
103,487 | Twelfth Night | 113 | 1.5.270 | VIOLA | Love make his heart of flint that you shall love, |
103,488 | Twelfth Night | 113 | 1.5.271 | VIOLA | And let your fervor, like my master's, be |
103,489 | Twelfth Night | 113 | 1.5.272 | VIOLA | Placed in contempt! Farewell, fair cruelty. |
103,490 | Twelfth Night | 113 | null | VIOLA | Exit |
103,491 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.273 | OLIVIA | 'What is your parentage?' |
103,492 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.274 | OLIVIA | 'Above my fortunes, yet my state is well: |
103,493 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.275 | OLIVIA | I am a gentleman.' I'll be sworn thou art, |
103,494 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.276 | OLIVIA | Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbs, actions and spirit, |
103,495 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.277 | OLIVIA | Do give thee five-fold blazon: not too fast: |
103,496 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.278 | OLIVIA | soft, soft! |
103,497 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.279 | OLIVIA | Unless the master were the man. How now! |
103,498 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.280 | OLIVIA | Even so quickly may one catch the plague? |
103,499 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.281 | OLIVIA | Methinks I feel this youth's perfections |
103,500 | Twelfth Night | 114 | 1.5.282 | OLIVIA | With an invisible and subtle stealth |
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