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110,401 | A Winters Tale | 150 | 4.4.606 | CAMILLO | A place whereto you'll go? |
110,402 | A Winters Tale | 151 | 4.4.607 | FLORIZEL | Not any yet: |
110,403 | A Winters Tale | 151 | 4.4.608 | FLORIZEL | But as the unthought-on accident is guilty |
110,404 | A Winters Tale | 151 | 4.4.609 | FLORIZEL | To what we wildly do, so we profess |
110,405 | A Winters Tale | 151 | 4.4.610 | FLORIZEL | Ourselves to be the slaves of chance and flies |
110,406 | A Winters Tale | 151 | 4.4.611 | FLORIZEL | Of every wind that blows. |
110,407 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.612 | CAMILLO | Then list to me: |
110,408 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.613 | CAMILLO | This follows, if you will not change your purpose |
110,409 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.614 | CAMILLO | But undergo this flight, make for Sicilia, |
110,410 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.615 | CAMILLO | And there present yourself and your fair princess, |
110,411 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.616 | CAMILLO | For so I see she must be, 'fore Leontes: |
110,412 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.617 | CAMILLO | She shall be habited as it becomes |
110,413 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.618 | CAMILLO | The partner of your bed. Methinks I see |
110,414 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.619 | CAMILLO | Leontes opening his free arms and weeping |
110,415 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.620 | CAMILLO | His welcomes forth, asks thee the son forgiveness, |
110,416 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.621 | CAMILLO | As 'twere i' the father's person, kisses the hands |
110,417 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.622 | CAMILLO | Of your fresh princess, o'er and o'er divides him |
110,418 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.623 | CAMILLO | 'Twixt his unkindness and his kindness, the one |
110,419 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.624 | CAMILLO | He chides to hell and bids the other grow |
110,420 | A Winters Tale | 152 | 4.4.625 | CAMILLO | Faster than thought or time. |
110,421 | A Winters Tale | 153 | 4.4.626 | FLORIZEL | Worthy Camillo, |
110,422 | A Winters Tale | 153 | 4.4.627 | FLORIZEL | What colour for my visitation shall I |
110,423 | A Winters Tale | 153 | 4.4.628 | FLORIZEL | Hold up before him? |
110,424 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.629 | CAMILLO | Sent by the king your father |
110,425 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.630 | CAMILLO | To greet him and to give him comforts. Sir, |
110,426 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.631 | CAMILLO | The manner of your bearing towards him, with |
110,427 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.632 | CAMILLO | What you as from your father shall deliver, |
110,428 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.633 | CAMILLO | Things known betwixt us three, I'll write you down: |
110,429 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.634 | CAMILLO | The which shall point you forth at every sitting |
110,430 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.635 | CAMILLO | What you must say, that he shall not perceive |
110,431 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.636 | CAMILLO | But that you have your father's bosom there |
110,432 | A Winters Tale | 154 | 4.4.637 | CAMILLO | And speak his very heart. |
110,433 | A Winters Tale | 155 | 4.4.638 | FLORIZEL | I am bound to you: |
110,434 | A Winters Tale | 155 | 4.4.639 | FLORIZEL | There is some sap in this. |
110,435 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.640 | CAMILLO | A cause more promising |
110,436 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.641 | CAMILLO | Than a wild dedication of yourselves |
110,437 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.642 | CAMILLO | To unpath'd waters, undream'd shores, most certain |
110,438 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.643 | CAMILLO | To miseries enough, no hope to help you, |
110,439 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.644 | CAMILLO | But as you shake off one to take another, |
110,440 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.645 | CAMILLO | Nothing so certain as your anchors, who |
110,441 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.646 | CAMILLO | Do their best office, if they can but stay you |
110,442 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.647 | CAMILLO | Where you'll be loath to be: besides you know |
110,443 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.648 | CAMILLO | Prosperity's the very bond of love, |
110,444 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.649 | CAMILLO | Whose fresh complexion and whose heart together |
110,445 | A Winters Tale | 156 | 4.4.650 | CAMILLO | Affliction alters. |
110,446 | A Winters Tale | 157 | 4.4.651 | PERDITA | One of these is true: |
110,447 | A Winters Tale | 157 | 4.4.652 | PERDITA | I think affliction may subdue the cheek, |
110,448 | A Winters Tale | 157 | 4.4.653 | PERDITA | But not take in the mind. |
110,449 | A Winters Tale | 158 | 4.4.654 | CAMILLO | Yea, say you so? |
110,450 | A Winters Tale | 158 | 4.4.655 | CAMILLO | There shall not at your father's house these |
110,451 | A Winters Tale | 158 | 4.4.656 | CAMILLO | seven years |
110,452 | A Winters Tale | 158 | 4.4.657 | CAMILLO | Be born another such. |
110,453 | A Winters Tale | 159 | 4.4.658 | FLORIZEL | My good Camillo, |
110,454 | A Winters Tale | 159 | 4.4.659 | FLORIZEL | She is as forward of her breeding as |
110,455 | A Winters Tale | 159 | 4.4.660 | FLORIZEL | She is i' the rear our birth. |
110,456 | A Winters Tale | 160 | 4.4.661 | CAMILLO | I cannot say 'tis pity |
110,457 | A Winters Tale | 160 | 4.4.662 | CAMILLO | She lacks instructions, for she seems a mistress |
110,458 | A Winters Tale | 160 | 4.4.663 | CAMILLO | To most that teach. |
110,459 | A Winters Tale | 161 | 4.4.664 | PERDITA | Your pardon, sir, for this |
110,460 | A Winters Tale | 161 | 4.4.665 | PERDITA | I'll blush you thanks. |
110,461 | A Winters Tale | 162 | 4.4.666 | FLORIZEL | My prettiest Perdita! |
110,462 | A Winters Tale | 162 | 4.4.667 | FLORIZEL | But O, the thorns we stand upon! Camillo, |
110,463 | A Winters Tale | 162 | 4.4.668 | FLORIZEL | Preserver of my father, now of me, |
110,464 | A Winters Tale | 162 | 4.4.669 | FLORIZEL | The medicine of our house, how shall we do? |
110,465 | A Winters Tale | 162 | 4.4.670 | FLORIZEL | We are not furnish'd like Bohemia's son, |
110,466 | A Winters Tale | 162 | 4.4.671 | FLORIZEL | Nor shall appear in Sicilia. |
110,467 | A Winters Tale | 163 | 4.4.672 | CAMILLO | My lord, |
110,468 | A Winters Tale | 163 | 4.4.673 | CAMILLO | Fear none of this: I think you know my fortunes |
110,469 | A Winters Tale | 163 | 4.4.674 | CAMILLO | Do all lie there: it shall be so my care |
110,470 | A Winters Tale | 163 | 4.4.675 | CAMILLO | To have you royally appointed as if |
110,471 | A Winters Tale | 163 | 4.4.676 | CAMILLO | The scene you play were mine. For instance, sir, |
110,472 | A Winters Tale | 163 | 4.4.677 | CAMILLO | That you may know you shall not want, one word. |
110,473 | A Winters Tale | 163 | null | CAMILLO | They talk aside |
110,474 | A Winters Tale | 163 | null | CAMILLO | Re-enter AUTOLYCUS |
110,475 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.678 | AUTOLYCUS | Ha, ha! what a fool Honesty is! and Trust, his |
110,476 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.679 | AUTOLYCUS | sworn brother, a very simple gentleman! I have sold |
110,477 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.680 | AUTOLYCUS | all my trumpery, not a counterfeit stone, not a |
110,478 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.681 | AUTOLYCUS | ribbon, glass, pomander, brooch, table-book, ballad, |
110,479 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.682 | AUTOLYCUS | knife, tape, glove, shoe-tie, bracelet, horn-ring, |
110,480 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.683 | AUTOLYCUS | to keep my pack from fasting: they throng who |
110,481 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.684 | AUTOLYCUS | should buy first, as if my trinkets had been |
110,482 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.685 | AUTOLYCUS | hallowed and brought a benediction to the buyer: |
110,483 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.686 | AUTOLYCUS | by which means I saw whose purse was best in |
110,484 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.687 | AUTOLYCUS | picture, and what I saw, to my good use I |
110,485 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.688 | AUTOLYCUS | remembered. My clown, who wants but something to |
110,486 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.689 | AUTOLYCUS | be a reasonable man, grew so in love with the |
110,487 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.690 | AUTOLYCUS | wenches' song, that he would not stir his pettitoes |
110,488 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.691 | AUTOLYCUS | till he had both tune and words, which so drew the |
110,489 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.692 | AUTOLYCUS | rest of the herd to me that all their other senses |
110,490 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.693 | AUTOLYCUS | stuck in ears: you might have pinched a placket, it |
110,491 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.694 | AUTOLYCUS | was senseless, 'twas nothing to geld a codpiece of a |
110,492 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.695 | AUTOLYCUS | purse, I could have filed keys off that hung in |
110,493 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.696 | AUTOLYCUS | chains: no hearing, no feeling, but my sir's song, |
110,494 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.697 | AUTOLYCUS | and admiring the nothing of it. So that in this |
110,495 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.698 | AUTOLYCUS | time of lethargy I picked and cut most of their |
110,496 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.699 | AUTOLYCUS | festival purses, and had not the old man come in |
110,497 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.700 | AUTOLYCUS | with a whoo-bub against his daughter and the king's |
110,498 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.701 | AUTOLYCUS | son and scared my choughs from the chaff, I had not |
110,499 | A Winters Tale | 164 | 4.4.702 | AUTOLYCUS | left a purse alive in the whole army. |
110,500 | A Winters Tale | 164 | null | AUTOLYCUS | CAMILLO, FLORIZEL, and PERDITA come forward |
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