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104,901 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 4.1.26 | Clown | This will I tell my lady straight: I would not be |
104,902 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 4.1.27 | Clown | in some of your coats for two pence. |
104,903 | Twelfth Night | 11 | null | Clown | Exit |
104,904 | Twelfth Night | 12 | 4.1.28 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Come on, sir, hold. |
104,905 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 4.1.29 | SIR ANDREW | Nay, let him alone: I'll go another way to work |
104,906 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 4.1.30 | SIR ANDREW | with him, I'll have an action of battery against |
104,907 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 4.1.31 | SIR ANDREW | him, if there be any law in Illyria: though I |
104,908 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 4.1.32 | SIR ANDREW | struck him first, yet it's no matter for that. |
104,909 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 4.1.33 | SEBASTIAN | Let go thy hand. |
104,910 | Twelfth Night | 15 | 4.1.34 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Come, sir, I will not let you go. Come, my young |
104,911 | Twelfth Night | 15 | 4.1.35 | SIR TOBY BELCH | soldier, put up your iron: you are well fleshed, come on. |
104,912 | Twelfth Night | 16 | 4.1.36 | SEBASTIAN | I will be free from thee. What wouldst thou now? If |
104,913 | Twelfth Night | 16 | 4.1.37 | SEBASTIAN | thou darest tempt me further, draw thy sword. |
104,914 | Twelfth Night | 17 | 4.1.38 | SIR TOBY BELCH | What, what? Nay, then I must have an ounce or two |
104,915 | Twelfth Night | 17 | 4.1.39 | SIR TOBY BELCH | of this malapert blood from you. |
104,916 | Twelfth Night | 17 | null | SIR TOBY BELCH | Enter OLIVIA |
104,917 | Twelfth Night | 18 | 4.1.40 | OLIVIA | Hold, Toby, on thy life I charge thee, hold! |
104,918 | Twelfth Night | 19 | 4.1.41 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Madam! |
104,919 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.42 | OLIVIA | Will it be ever thus? Ungracious wretch, |
104,920 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.43 | OLIVIA | Fit for the mountains and the barbarous caves, |
104,921 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.44 | OLIVIA | Where manners ne'er were preach'd! out of my sight! |
104,922 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.45 | OLIVIA | Be not offended, dear Cesario. |
104,923 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.46 | OLIVIA | Rudesby, be gone! |
104,924 | Twelfth Night | 20 | null | OLIVIA | Exeunt SIR TOBY BELCH, SIR ANDREW, and FABIAN |
104,925 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.47 | OLIVIA | I prithee, gentle friend, |
104,926 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.48 | OLIVIA | Let thy fair wisdom, not thy passion, sway |
104,927 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.49 | OLIVIA | In this uncivil and thou unjust extent |
104,928 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.50 | OLIVIA | Against thy peace. Go with me to my house, |
104,929 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.51 | OLIVIA | And hear thou there how many fruitless pranks |
104,930 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.52 | OLIVIA | This ruffian hath botch'd up, that thou thereby |
104,931 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.53 | OLIVIA | Mayst smile at this: thou shalt not choose but go: |
104,932 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.54 | OLIVIA | Do not deny. Beshrew his soul for me, |
104,933 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.1.55 | OLIVIA | He started one poor heart of mine in thee. |
104,934 | Twelfth Night | 21 | 4.1.56 | SEBASTIAN | What relish is in this? how runs the stream? |
104,935 | Twelfth Night | 21 | 4.1.57 | SEBASTIAN | Or I am mad, or else this is a dream: |
104,936 | Twelfth Night | 21 | 4.1.58 | SEBASTIAN | Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep, |
104,937 | Twelfth Night | 21 | 4.1.59 | SEBASTIAN | If it be thus to dream, still let me sleep! |
104,938 | Twelfth Night | 22 | 4.1.60 | OLIVIA | Nay, come, I prithee, would thou'ldst be ruled by me! |
104,939 | Twelfth Night | 23 | 4.1.61 | SEBASTIAN | Madam, I will. |
104,940 | Twelfth Night | 24 | 4.1.62 | OLIVIA | O, say so, and so be! |
104,941 | Twelfth Night | 24 | null | OLIVIA | Exeunt |
104,942 | Twelfth Night | 24 | null | OLIVIA | SCENE II. OLIVIA's house. |
104,943 | Twelfth Night | 24 | null | OLIVIA | Enter MARIA and Clown |
104,944 | Twelfth Night | 1 | 4.2.1 | MARIA | Nay, I prithee, put on this gown and this beard, |
104,945 | Twelfth Night | 1 | 4.2.2 | MARIA | make him believe thou art Sir Topas the curate: do |
104,946 | Twelfth Night | 1 | 4.2.3 | MARIA | it quickly, I'll call Sir Toby the whilst. |
104,947 | Twelfth Night | 1 | null | MARIA | Exit |
104,948 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 4.2.4 | Clown | Well, I'll put it on, and I will dissemble myself |
104,949 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 4.2.5 | Clown | in't, and I would I were the first that ever |
104,950 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 4.2.6 | Clown | dissembled in such a gown. I am not tall enough to |
104,951 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 4.2.7 | Clown | become the function well, nor lean enough to be |
104,952 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 4.2.8 | Clown | thought a good student, but to be said an honest man |
104,953 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 4.2.9 | Clown | and a good housekeeper goes as fairly as to say a |
104,954 | Twelfth Night | 2 | 4.2.10 | Clown | careful man and a great scholar. The competitors enter. |
104,955 | Twelfth Night | 2 | null | Clown | Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and MARIA |
104,956 | Twelfth Night | 3 | 4.2.11 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Jove bless thee, master Parson. |
104,957 | Twelfth Night | 4 | 4.2.12 | Clown | Bonos dies, Sir Toby: for, as the old hermit of |
104,958 | Twelfth Night | 4 | 4.2.13 | Clown | Prague, that never saw pen and ink, very wittily |
104,959 | Twelfth Night | 4 | 4.2.14 | Clown | said to a niece of King Gorboduc, 'That that is is,' |
104,960 | Twelfth Night | 4 | 4.2.15 | Clown | so I, being Master Parson, am Master Parson, for, |
104,961 | Twelfth Night | 4 | 4.2.16 | Clown | what is 'that' but 'that,' and 'is' but 'is'? |
104,962 | Twelfth Night | 5 | 4.2.17 | SIR TOBY BELCH | To him, Sir Topas. |
104,963 | Twelfth Night | 6 | 4.2.18 | Clown | What, ho, I say! peace in this prison! |
104,964 | Twelfth Night | 7 | 4.2.19 | SIR TOBY BELCH | The knave counterfeits well, a good knave. |
104,965 | Twelfth Night | 8 | 4.2.20 | MALVOLIO | [Within] Who calls there? |
104,966 | Twelfth Night | 9 | 4.2.21 | Clown | Sir Topas the curate, who comes to visit Malvolio |
104,967 | Twelfth Night | 9 | 4.2.22 | Clown | the lunatic. |
104,968 | Twelfth Night | 10 | 4.2.23 | MALVOLIO | Sir Topas, Sir Topas, good Sir Topas, go to my lady. |
104,969 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 4.2.24 | Clown | Out, hyperbolical fiend! how vexest thou this man! |
104,970 | Twelfth Night | 11 | 4.2.25 | Clown | talkest thou nothing but of ladies? |
104,971 | Twelfth Night | 12 | 4.2.26 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Well said, Master Parson. |
104,972 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 4.2.27 | MALVOLIO | Sir Topas, never was man thus wronged: good Sir |
104,973 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 4.2.28 | MALVOLIO | Topas, do not think I am mad: they have laid me |
104,974 | Twelfth Night | 13 | 4.2.29 | MALVOLIO | here in hideous darkness. |
104,975 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 4.2.30 | Clown | Fie, thou dishonest Satan! I call thee by the most |
104,976 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 4.2.31 | Clown | modest terms, for I am one of those gentle ones |
104,977 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 4.2.32 | Clown | that will use the devil himself with courtesy: |
104,978 | Twelfth Night | 14 | 4.2.33 | Clown | sayest thou that house is dark? |
104,979 | Twelfth Night | 15 | 4.2.34 | MALVOLIO | As hell, Sir Topas. |
104,980 | Twelfth Night | 16 | 4.2.35 | Clown | Why it hath bay windows transparent as barricadoes, |
104,981 | Twelfth Night | 16 | 4.2.36 | Clown | and the clearstores toward the south north are as |
104,982 | Twelfth Night | 16 | 4.2.37 | Clown | lustrous as ebony, and yet complainest thou of |
104,983 | Twelfth Night | 16 | 4.2.38 | Clown | obstruction? |
104,984 | Twelfth Night | 17 | 4.2.39 | MALVOLIO | I am not mad, Sir Topas: I say to you, this house is dark. |
104,985 | Twelfth Night | 18 | 4.2.40 | Clown | Madman, thou errest: I say, there is no darkness |
104,986 | Twelfth Night | 18 | 4.2.41 | Clown | but ignorance, in which thou art more puzzled than |
104,987 | Twelfth Night | 18 | 4.2.42 | Clown | the Egyptians in their fog. |
104,988 | Twelfth Night | 19 | 4.2.43 | MALVOLIO | I say, this house is as dark as ignorance, though |
104,989 | Twelfth Night | 19 | 4.2.44 | MALVOLIO | ignorance were as dark as hell, and I say, there |
104,990 | Twelfth Night | 19 | 4.2.45 | MALVOLIO | was never man thus abused. I am no more mad than you |
104,991 | Twelfth Night | 19 | 4.2.46 | MALVOLIO | are: make the trial of it in any constant question. |
104,992 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 4.2.47 | Clown | What is the opinion of Pythagoras concerning wild fowl? |
104,993 | Twelfth Night | 21 | 4.2.48 | MALVOLIO | That the soul of our grandam might haply inhabit a bird. |
104,994 | Twelfth Night | 22 | 4.2.49 | Clown | What thinkest thou of his opinion? |
104,995 | Twelfth Night | 23 | 4.2.50 | MALVOLIO | I think nobly of the soul, and no way approve his opinion. |
104,996 | Twelfth Night | 24 | 4.2.51 | Clown | Fare thee well. Remain thou still in darkness: |
104,997 | Twelfth Night | 24 | 4.2.52 | Clown | thou shalt hold the opinion of Pythagoras ere I will |
104,998 | Twelfth Night | 24 | 4.2.53 | Clown | allow of thy wits, and fear to kill a woodcock, lest |
104,999 | Twelfth Night | 24 | 4.2.54 | Clown | thou dispossess the soul of thy grandam. Fare thee well. |
105,000 | Twelfth Night | 25 | 4.2.55 | MALVOLIO | Sir Topas, Sir Topas! |
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