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108,101 | A Winters Tale | 34 | 1.2.143 | LEONTES | As in a looking-glass, and then to sigh, as 'twere |
108,102 | A Winters Tale | 34 | 1.2.144 | LEONTES | The mort o' the deer, O, that is entertainment |
108,103 | A Winters Tale | 34 | 1.2.145 | LEONTES | My bosom likes not, nor my brows! Mamillius, |
108,104 | A Winters Tale | 34 | 1.2.146 | LEONTES | Art thou my boy? |
108,105 | A Winters Tale | 35 | 1.2.147 | MAMILLIUS | Ay, my good lord. |
108,106 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.148 | LEONTES | I' fecks! |
108,107 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.149 | LEONTES | Why, that's my bawcock. What, hast |
108,108 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.150 | LEONTES | smutch'd thy nose? |
108,109 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.151 | LEONTES | They say it is a copy out of mine. Come, captain, |
108,110 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.152 | LEONTES | We must be neat, not neat, but cleanly, captain: |
108,111 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.153 | LEONTES | And yet the steer, the heifer and the calf |
108,112 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.154 | LEONTES | Are all call'd neat.--Still virginalling |
108,113 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.155 | LEONTES | Upon his palm!--How now, you wanton calf! |
108,114 | A Winters Tale | 36 | 1.2.156 | LEONTES | Art thou my calf? |
108,115 | A Winters Tale | 37 | 1.2.157 | MAMILLIUS | Yes, if you will, my lord. |
108,116 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.158 | LEONTES | Thou want'st a rough pash and the shoots that I have, |
108,117 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.159 | LEONTES | To be full like me: yet they say we are |
108,118 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.160 | LEONTES | Almost as like as eggs, women say so, |
108,119 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.161 | LEONTES | That will say anything but were they false |
108,120 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.162 | LEONTES | As o'er-dyed blacks, as wind, as waters, false |
108,121 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.163 | LEONTES | As dice are to be wish'd by one that fixes |
108,122 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.164 | LEONTES | No bourn 'twixt his and mine, yet were it true |
108,123 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.165 | LEONTES | To say this boy were like me. Come, sir page, |
108,124 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.166 | LEONTES | Look on me with your welkin eye: sweet villain! |
108,125 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.167 | LEONTES | Most dear'st! my collop! Can thy dam?--may't be?-- |
108,126 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.168 | LEONTES | Affection! thy intention stabs the centre: |
108,127 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.169 | LEONTES | Thou dost make possible things not so held, |
108,128 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.170 | LEONTES | Communicatest with dreams,--how can this be?-- |
108,129 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.171 | LEONTES | With what's unreal thou coactive art, |
108,130 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.172 | LEONTES | And fellow'st nothing: then 'tis very credent |
108,131 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.173 | LEONTES | Thou mayst co-join with something, and thou dost, |
108,132 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.174 | LEONTES | And that beyond commission, and I find it, |
108,133 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.175 | LEONTES | And that to the infection of my brains |
108,134 | A Winters Tale | 38 | 1.2.176 | LEONTES | And hardening of my brows. |
108,135 | A Winters Tale | 39 | 1.2.177 | POLIXENES | What means Sicilia? |
108,136 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 1.2.178 | HERMIONE | He something seems unsettled. |
108,137 | A Winters Tale | 41 | 1.2.179 | POLIXENES | How, my lord! |
108,138 | A Winters Tale | 41 | 1.2.180 | POLIXENES | What cheer? how is't with you, best brother? |
108,139 | A Winters Tale | 42 | 1.2.181 | HERMIONE | You look as if you held a brow of much distraction |
108,140 | A Winters Tale | 42 | 1.2.182 | HERMIONE | Are you moved, my lord? |
108,141 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.183 | LEONTES | No, in good earnest. |
108,142 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.184 | LEONTES | How sometimes nature will betray its folly, |
108,143 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.185 | LEONTES | Its tenderness, and make itself a pastime |
108,144 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.186 | LEONTES | To harder bosoms! Looking on the lines |
108,145 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.187 | LEONTES | Of my boy's face, methoughts I did recoil |
108,146 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.188 | LEONTES | Twenty-three years, and saw myself unbreech'd, |
108,147 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.189 | LEONTES | In my green velvet coat, my dagger muzzled, |
108,148 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.190 | LEONTES | Lest it should bite its master, and so prove, |
108,149 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.191 | LEONTES | As ornaments oft do, too dangerous: |
108,150 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.192 | LEONTES | How like, methought, I then was to this kernel, |
108,151 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.193 | LEONTES | This squash, this gentleman. Mine honest friend, |
108,152 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 1.2.194 | LEONTES | Will you take eggs for money? |
108,153 | A Winters Tale | 44 | 1.2.195 | MAMILLIUS | No, my lord, I'll fight. |
108,154 | A Winters Tale | 45 | 1.2.196 | LEONTES | You will! why, happy man be's dole! My brother, |
108,155 | A Winters Tale | 45 | 1.2.197 | LEONTES | Are you so fond of your young prince as we |
108,156 | A Winters Tale | 45 | 1.2.198 | LEONTES | Do seem to be of ours? |
108,157 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 1.2.199 | POLIXENES | If at home, sir, |
108,158 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 1.2.200 | POLIXENES | He's all my exercise, my mirth, my matter, |
108,159 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 1.2.201 | POLIXENES | Now my sworn friend and then mine enemy, |
108,160 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 1.2.202 | POLIXENES | My parasite, my soldier, statesman, all: |
108,161 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 1.2.203 | POLIXENES | He makes a July's day short as December, |
108,162 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 1.2.204 | POLIXENES | And with his varying childness cures in me |
108,163 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 1.2.205 | POLIXENES | Thoughts that would thick my blood. |
108,164 | A Winters Tale | 47 | 1.2.206 | LEONTES | So stands this squire |
108,165 | A Winters Tale | 47 | 1.2.207 | LEONTES | Officed with me: we two will walk, my lord, |
108,166 | A Winters Tale | 47 | 1.2.208 | LEONTES | And leave you to your graver steps. Hermione, |
108,167 | A Winters Tale | 47 | 1.2.209 | LEONTES | How thou lovest us, show in our brother's welcome, |
108,168 | A Winters Tale | 47 | 1.2.210 | LEONTES | Let what is dear in Sicily be cheap: |
108,169 | A Winters Tale | 47 | 1.2.211 | LEONTES | Next to thyself and my young rover, he's |
108,170 | A Winters Tale | 47 | 1.2.212 | LEONTES | Apparent to my heart. |
108,171 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 1.2.213 | HERMIONE | If you would seek us, |
108,172 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 1.2.214 | HERMIONE | We are yours i' the garden: shall's attend you there? |
108,173 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.215 | LEONTES | To your own bents dispose you: you'll be found, |
108,174 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.216 | LEONTES | Be you beneath the sky. |
108,175 | A Winters Tale | 49 | null | LEONTES | Aside |
108,176 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.217 | LEONTES | I am angling now, |
108,177 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.218 | LEONTES | Though you perceive me not how I give line. |
108,178 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.219 | LEONTES | Go to, go to! |
108,179 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.220 | LEONTES | How she holds up the neb, the bill to him! |
108,180 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.221 | LEONTES | And arms her with the boldness of a wife |
108,181 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.222 | LEONTES | To her allowing husband! |
108,182 | A Winters Tale | 49 | null | LEONTES | Exeunt POLIXENES, HERMIONE, and Attendants |
108,183 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.223 | LEONTES | Gone already! |
108,184 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.224 | LEONTES | Inch-thick, knee-deep, o'er head and |
108,185 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.225 | LEONTES | ears a fork'd one! |
108,186 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.226 | LEONTES | Go, play, boy, play: thy mother plays, and I |
108,187 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.227 | LEONTES | Play too, but so disgraced a part, whose issue |
108,188 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.228 | LEONTES | Will hiss me to my grave: contempt and clamour |
108,189 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.229 | LEONTES | Will be my knell. Go, play, boy, play. |
108,190 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.230 | LEONTES | There have been, |
108,191 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.231 | LEONTES | Or I am much deceived, cuckolds ere now, |
108,192 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.232 | LEONTES | And many a man there is, even at this present, |
108,193 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.233 | LEONTES | Now while I speak this, holds his wife by the arm, |
108,194 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.234 | LEONTES | That little thinks she has been sluiced in's absence |
108,195 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.235 | LEONTES | And his pond fish'd by his next neighbour, by |
108,196 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.236 | LEONTES | Sir Smile, his neighbour: nay, there's comfort in't |
108,197 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.237 | LEONTES | Whiles other men have gates and those gates open'd, |
108,198 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.238 | LEONTES | As mine, against their will. Should all despair |
108,199 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.239 | LEONTES | That have revolted wives, the tenth of mankind |
108,200 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 1.2.240 | LEONTES | Would hang themselves. Physic for't there is none, |
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