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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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He hath songs for man or woman, of all sizes, no
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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milliner can so fit his customers with gloves: he
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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has the prettiest love-songs for maids, so without
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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bawdry, which is strange, with such delicate
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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burthens of dildos and fadings, 'jump her and thump
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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her,' and where some stretch-mouthed rascal would,
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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as it were, mean mischief and break a foul gap into
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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the matter, he makes the maid to answer 'Whoop, do me
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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no harm, good man,' puts him off, slights him, with
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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'Whoop, do me no harm, good man.'
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A Winters Tale
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POLIXENES
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This is a brave fellow.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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Believe me, thou talkest of an admirable conceited
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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fellow. Has he any unbraided wares?
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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He hath ribbons of an the colours i' the rainbow,
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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points more than all the lawyers in Bohemia can
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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learnedly handle, though they come to him by the
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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gross: inkles, caddisses, cambrics, lawns: why, he
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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sings 'em over as they were gods or goddesses, you
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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would think a smock were a she-angel, he so chants
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A Winters Tale
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Servant
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to the sleeve-hand and the work about the square on't.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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Prithee bring him in, and let him approach singing.
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A Winters Tale
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PERDITA
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Forewarn him that he use no scurrilous words in 's tunes.
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A Winters Tale
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PERDITA
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Exit Servant
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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You have of these pedlars, that have more in them
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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than you'ld think, sister.
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A Winters Tale
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PERDITA
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Ay, good brother, or go about to think.
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A Winters Tale
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PERDITA
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Enter AUTOLYCUS, singing
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Lawn as white as driven snow,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Cyprus black as e'er was crow,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Gloves as sweet as damask roses,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Masks for faces and for noses,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Bugle bracelet, necklace amber,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Perfume for a lady's chamber,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Golden quoifs and stomachers,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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For my lads to give their dears:
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Pins and poking-sticks of steel,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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What maids lack from head to heel:
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Come buy of me, come, come buy, come buy,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Buy lads, or else your lasses cry: Come buy.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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If I were not in love with Mopsa, thou shouldst take
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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no money of me, but being enthralled as I am, it
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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will also be the bondage of certain ribbons and gloves.
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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I was promised them against the feast, but they come
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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not too late now.
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A Winters Tale
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DORCAS
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He hath promised you more than that, or there be liars.
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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He hath paid you all he promised you, may be, he has
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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paid you more, which will shame you to give him again.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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Is there no manners left among maids? will they
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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wear their plackets where they should bear their
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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faces? Is there not milking-time, when you are
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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going to bed, or kiln-hole, to whistle off these
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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secrets, but you must be tittle-tattling before all
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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our guests? 'tis well they are whispering: clamour
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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your tongues, and not a word more.
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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I have done. Come, you promised me a tawdry-lace
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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and a pair of sweet gloves.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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Have I not told thee how I was cozened by the way
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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and lost all my money?
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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And indeed, sir, there are cozeners abroad,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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therefore it behoves men to be wary.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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Fear not thou, man, thou shalt lose nothing here.
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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I hope so, sir, for I have about me many parcels of charge.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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What hast here? ballads?
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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Pray now, buy some: I love a ballad in print o'
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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life, for then we are sure they are true.
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Here's one to a very doleful tune, how a usurer's
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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wife was brought to bed of twenty money-bags at a
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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burthen and how she longed to eat adders' heads and
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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toads carbonadoed.
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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Is it true, think you?
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Very true, and but a month old.
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A Winters Tale
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DORCAS
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Bless me from marrying a usurer!
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Here's the midwife's name to't, one Mistress
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Tale-porter, and five or six honest wives that were
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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present. Why should I carry lies abroad?
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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Pray you now, buy it.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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Come on, lay it by: and let's first see moe
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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ballads, we'll buy the other things anon.
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Here's another ballad of a fish, that appeared upon
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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the coast on Wednesday the four-score of April,
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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forty thousand fathom above water, and sung this
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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ballad against the hard hearts of maids: it was
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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thought she was a woman and was turned into a cold
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AUTOLYCUS
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fish for she would not exchange flesh with one that
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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loved her: the ballad is very pitiful and as true.
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A Winters Tale
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DORCAS
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Is it true too, think you?
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Five justices' hands at it, and witnesses more than
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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my pack will hold.
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A Winters Tale
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Clown
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Lay it by too: another.
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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This is a merry ballad, but a very pretty one.
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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Let's have some merry ones.
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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Why, this is a passing merry one and goes to
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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the tune of 'Two maids wooing a man:' there's
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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scarce a maid westward but she sings it, 'tis in
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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request, I can tell you.
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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We can both sing it: if thou'lt bear a part, thou
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A Winters Tale
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MOPSA
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shalt hear, 'tis in three parts.
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A Winters Tale
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DORCAS
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We had the tune on't a month ago.
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A Winters Tale
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AUTOLYCUS
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I can bear my part, you must know 'tis my
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AUTOLYCUS
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occupation, have at it with you.
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