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110,001 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.221 | Servant | He hath songs for man or woman, of all sizes, no |
110,002 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.222 | Servant | milliner can so fit his customers with gloves: he |
110,003 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.223 | Servant | has the prettiest love-songs for maids, so without |
110,004 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.224 | Servant | bawdry, which is strange, with such delicate |
110,005 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.225 | Servant | burthens of dildos and fadings, 'jump her and thump |
110,006 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.226 | Servant | her,' and where some stretch-mouthed rascal would, |
110,007 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.227 | Servant | as it were, mean mischief and break a foul gap into |
110,008 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.228 | Servant | the matter, he makes the maid to answer 'Whoop, do me |
110,009 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.229 | Servant | no harm, good man,' puts him off, slights him, with |
110,010 | A Winters Tale | 40 | 4.4.230 | Servant | 'Whoop, do me no harm, good man.' |
110,011 | A Winters Tale | 41 | 4.4.231 | POLIXENES | This is a brave fellow. |
110,012 | A Winters Tale | 42 | 4.4.232 | Clown | Believe me, thou talkest of an admirable conceited |
110,013 | A Winters Tale | 42 | 4.4.233 | Clown | fellow. Has he any unbraided wares? |
110,014 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 4.4.234 | Servant | He hath ribbons of an the colours i' the rainbow, |
110,015 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 4.4.235 | Servant | points more than all the lawyers in Bohemia can |
110,016 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 4.4.236 | Servant | learnedly handle, though they come to him by the |
110,017 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 4.4.237 | Servant | gross: inkles, caddisses, cambrics, lawns: why, he |
110,018 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 4.4.238 | Servant | sings 'em over as they were gods or goddesses, you |
110,019 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 4.4.239 | Servant | would think a smock were a she-angel, he so chants |
110,020 | A Winters Tale | 43 | 4.4.240 | Servant | to the sleeve-hand and the work about the square on't. |
110,021 | A Winters Tale | 44 | 4.4.241 | Clown | Prithee bring him in, and let him approach singing. |
110,022 | A Winters Tale | 45 | 4.4.242 | PERDITA | Forewarn him that he use no scurrilous words in 's tunes. |
110,023 | A Winters Tale | 45 | null | PERDITA | Exit Servant |
110,024 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 4.4.243 | Clown | You have of these pedlars, that have more in them |
110,025 | A Winters Tale | 46 | 4.4.244 | Clown | than you'ld think, sister. |
110,026 | A Winters Tale | 47 | 4.4.245 | PERDITA | Ay, good brother, or go about to think. |
110,027 | A Winters Tale | 47 | null | PERDITA | Enter AUTOLYCUS, singing |
110,028 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.246 | AUTOLYCUS | Lawn as white as driven snow, |
110,029 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.247 | AUTOLYCUS | Cyprus black as e'er was crow, |
110,030 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.248 | AUTOLYCUS | Gloves as sweet as damask roses, |
110,031 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.249 | AUTOLYCUS | Masks for faces and for noses, |
110,032 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.250 | AUTOLYCUS | Bugle bracelet, necklace amber, |
110,033 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.251 | AUTOLYCUS | Perfume for a lady's chamber, |
110,034 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.252 | AUTOLYCUS | Golden quoifs and stomachers, |
110,035 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.253 | AUTOLYCUS | For my lads to give their dears: |
110,036 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.254 | AUTOLYCUS | Pins and poking-sticks of steel, |
110,037 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.255 | AUTOLYCUS | What maids lack from head to heel: |
110,038 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.256 | AUTOLYCUS | Come buy of me, come, come buy, come buy, |
110,039 | A Winters Tale | 48 | 4.4.257 | AUTOLYCUS | Buy lads, or else your lasses cry: Come buy. |
110,040 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 4.4.258 | Clown | If I were not in love with Mopsa, thou shouldst take |
110,041 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 4.4.259 | Clown | no money of me, but being enthralled as I am, it |
110,042 | A Winters Tale | 49 | 4.4.260 | Clown | will also be the bondage of certain ribbons and gloves. |
110,043 | A Winters Tale | 50 | 4.4.261 | MOPSA | I was promised them against the feast, but they come |
110,044 | A Winters Tale | 50 | 4.4.262 | MOPSA | not too late now. |
110,045 | A Winters Tale | 51 | 4.4.263 | DORCAS | He hath promised you more than that, or there be liars. |
110,046 | A Winters Tale | 52 | 4.4.264 | MOPSA | He hath paid you all he promised you, may be, he has |
110,047 | A Winters Tale | 52 | 4.4.265 | MOPSA | paid you more, which will shame you to give him again. |
110,048 | A Winters Tale | 53 | 4.4.266 | Clown | Is there no manners left among maids? will they |
110,049 | A Winters Tale | 53 | 4.4.267 | Clown | wear their plackets where they should bear their |
110,050 | A Winters Tale | 53 | 4.4.268 | Clown | faces? Is there not milking-time, when you are |
110,051 | A Winters Tale | 53 | 4.4.269 | Clown | going to bed, or kiln-hole, to whistle off these |
110,052 | A Winters Tale | 53 | 4.4.270 | Clown | secrets, but you must be tittle-tattling before all |
110,053 | A Winters Tale | 53 | 4.4.271 | Clown | our guests? 'tis well they are whispering: clamour |
110,054 | A Winters Tale | 53 | 4.4.272 | Clown | your tongues, and not a word more. |
110,055 | A Winters Tale | 54 | 4.4.273 | MOPSA | I have done. Come, you promised me a tawdry-lace |
110,056 | A Winters Tale | 54 | 4.4.274 | MOPSA | and a pair of sweet gloves. |
110,057 | A Winters Tale | 55 | 4.4.275 | Clown | Have I not told thee how I was cozened by the way |
110,058 | A Winters Tale | 55 | 4.4.276 | Clown | and lost all my money? |
110,059 | A Winters Tale | 56 | 4.4.277 | AUTOLYCUS | And indeed, sir, there are cozeners abroad, |
110,060 | A Winters Tale | 56 | 4.4.278 | AUTOLYCUS | therefore it behoves men to be wary. |
110,061 | A Winters Tale | 57 | 4.4.279 | Clown | Fear not thou, man, thou shalt lose nothing here. |
110,062 | A Winters Tale | 58 | 4.4.280 | AUTOLYCUS | I hope so, sir, for I have about me many parcels of charge. |
110,063 | A Winters Tale | 59 | 4.4.281 | Clown | What hast here? ballads? |
110,064 | A Winters Tale | 60 | 4.4.282 | MOPSA | Pray now, buy some: I love a ballad in print o' |
110,065 | A Winters Tale | 60 | 4.4.283 | MOPSA | life, for then we are sure they are true. |
110,066 | A Winters Tale | 61 | 4.4.284 | AUTOLYCUS | Here's one to a very doleful tune, how a usurer's |
110,067 | A Winters Tale | 61 | 4.4.285 | AUTOLYCUS | wife was brought to bed of twenty money-bags at a |
110,068 | A Winters Tale | 61 | 4.4.286 | AUTOLYCUS | burthen and how she longed to eat adders' heads and |
110,069 | A Winters Tale | 61 | 4.4.287 | AUTOLYCUS | toads carbonadoed. |
110,070 | A Winters Tale | 62 | 4.4.288 | MOPSA | Is it true, think you? |
110,071 | A Winters Tale | 63 | 4.4.289 | AUTOLYCUS | Very true, and but a month old. |
110,072 | A Winters Tale | 64 | 4.4.290 | DORCAS | Bless me from marrying a usurer! |
110,073 | A Winters Tale | 65 | 4.4.291 | AUTOLYCUS | Here's the midwife's name to't, one Mistress |
110,074 | A Winters Tale | 65 | 4.4.292 | AUTOLYCUS | Tale-porter, and five or six honest wives that were |
110,075 | A Winters Tale | 65 | 4.4.293 | AUTOLYCUS | present. Why should I carry lies abroad? |
110,076 | A Winters Tale | 66 | 4.4.294 | MOPSA | Pray you now, buy it. |
110,077 | A Winters Tale | 67 | 4.4.295 | Clown | Come on, lay it by: and let's first see moe |
110,078 | A Winters Tale | 67 | 4.4.296 | Clown | ballads, we'll buy the other things anon. |
110,079 | A Winters Tale | 68 | 4.4.297 | AUTOLYCUS | Here's another ballad of a fish, that appeared upon |
110,080 | A Winters Tale | 68 | 4.4.298 | AUTOLYCUS | the coast on Wednesday the four-score of April, |
110,081 | A Winters Tale | 68 | 4.4.299 | AUTOLYCUS | forty thousand fathom above water, and sung this |
110,082 | A Winters Tale | 68 | 4.4.300 | AUTOLYCUS | ballad against the hard hearts of maids: it was |
110,083 | A Winters Tale | 68 | 4.4.301 | AUTOLYCUS | thought she was a woman and was turned into a cold |
110,084 | A Winters Tale | 68 | 4.4.302 | AUTOLYCUS | fish for she would not exchange flesh with one that |
110,085 | A Winters Tale | 68 | 4.4.303 | AUTOLYCUS | loved her: the ballad is very pitiful and as true. |
110,086 | A Winters Tale | 69 | 4.4.304 | DORCAS | Is it true too, think you? |
110,087 | A Winters Tale | 70 | 4.4.305 | AUTOLYCUS | Five justices' hands at it, and witnesses more than |
110,088 | A Winters Tale | 70 | 4.4.306 | AUTOLYCUS | my pack will hold. |
110,089 | A Winters Tale | 71 | 4.4.307 | Clown | Lay it by too: another. |
110,090 | A Winters Tale | 72 | 4.4.308 | AUTOLYCUS | This is a merry ballad, but a very pretty one. |
110,091 | A Winters Tale | 73 | 4.4.309 | MOPSA | Let's have some merry ones. |
110,092 | A Winters Tale | 74 | 4.4.310 | AUTOLYCUS | Why, this is a passing merry one and goes to |
110,093 | A Winters Tale | 74 | 4.4.311 | AUTOLYCUS | the tune of 'Two maids wooing a man:' there's |
110,094 | A Winters Tale | 74 | 4.4.312 | AUTOLYCUS | scarce a maid westward but she sings it, 'tis in |
110,095 | A Winters Tale | 74 | 4.4.313 | AUTOLYCUS | request, I can tell you. |
110,096 | A Winters Tale | 75 | 4.4.314 | MOPSA | We can both sing it: if thou'lt bear a part, thou |
110,097 | A Winters Tale | 75 | 4.4.315 | MOPSA | shalt hear, 'tis in three parts. |
110,098 | A Winters Tale | 76 | 4.4.316 | DORCAS | We had the tune on't a month ago. |
110,099 | A Winters Tale | 77 | 4.4.317 | AUTOLYCUS | I can bear my part, you must know 'tis my |
110,100 | A Winters Tale | 77 | 4.4.318 | AUTOLYCUS | occupation, have at it with you. |
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