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1,400 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | With other gentlemen of good esteem, | false | [] |
1,401 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Are journeying to salute the Emperor | false | [] |
1,402 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | And to commend their service to his will. | false | [] |
1,403 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Sir Proteus, your father calls for you. | false | [] |
1,404 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | He is in haste. Therefore, I pray you, go. | false | [] |
1,405 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Sir Proteus, you are stayed for. | false | [] |
1,406 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Lance, away, away! Aboard. Thy master is shipped, and thou art to post after with oars. What’s the matter? Why weep’st thou, man? Away, ass. You’ll lose the tide if you tarry any longer. | false | [] |
1,407 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | What’s the unkindest tide? | false | [] |
1,408 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Tut, man. I mean thou ’lt lose the flood and, in losing the flood, lose thy voyage and, in losing thy voyage, lose thy master and, in losing thy master, lose thy service and, in losing thy service— | false | [] |
1,409 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Why dost thou stop my mouth? | false | [] |
1,410 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Where should I lose my tongue? | false | [] |
1,411 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | In thy tail! | false | [] |
1,412 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Come. Come away, man. I was sent to call thee. | false | [] |
1,413 | Pantino | Pantino_TGV | MALE | Wilt thou go? | false | [] |
1,414 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Sir Valentine, and servant, to you two thousand. | false | [] |
1,415 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I thank you, gentle servant, ’tis very clerkly done. | false | [] |
1,416 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Perchance you think too much of so much pains? | false | [] |
1,417 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | A pretty period. Well, I guess the sequel; | false | [] |
1,418 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And yet I will not name it And yet I care not. | false | [] |
1,419 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And yet take this again. | false | [] |
1,420 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And yet I thank you, | false | [] |
1,421 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Meaning henceforth to trouble you no more. | false | [] |
1,422 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Yes, yes, the lines are very quaintly writ, | false | [] |
1,423 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | But, since unwillingly, take them again. | false | [] |
1,424 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Nay, take them. | false | [] |
1,425 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Ay, ay. You writ them, sir, at my request, | false | [] |
1,426 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | But I will none of them. They are for you. | false | [] |
1,427 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I would have had them writ more movingly. | false | [] |
1,428 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And when it’s writ, for my sake read it over, | false | [] |
1,429 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And if it please you, so; if not, why, so. | false | [] |
1,430 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Why, if it please you, take it for your labor. | false | [] |
1,431 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And so good-morrow, servant. | false | [] |
1,432 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Servant! | false | [] |
1,433 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Servant, you are sad. | false | [] |
1,434 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | What, angry, Sir Thurio? Do you change color? | false | [] |
1,435 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | A fine volley of words, gentlemen, and quickly shot off. | false | [] |
1,436 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Who is that, servant? | false | [] |
1,437 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | No more, gentlemen, no more. Here comes my father. | false | [] |
1,438 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Belike that now she hath enfranchised them | false | [] |
1,439 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Upon some other pawn for fealty. | false | [] |
1,440 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Nay, then, he should be blind, and being blind | false | [] |
1,441 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | How could he see his way to seek out you? | false | [] |
1,442 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Have done, have done. Here comes the gentleman. | false | [] |
1,443 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | His worth is warrant for his welcome hither, | false | [] |
1,444 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | If this be he you oft have wished to hear from. | false | [] |
1,445 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Too low a mistress for so high a servant. | false | [] |
1,446 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And duty never yet did want his meed. | false | [] |
1,447 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Servant, you are welcome to a worthless mistress. | false | [] |
1,448 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | That you are welcome? | false | [] |
1,449 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I wait upon his pleasure. Come, Sir Thurio, | false | [] |
1,450 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Go with me.— Once more, new servant, welcome. | false | [] |
1,451 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I’ll leave you to confer of home affairs. | false | [] |
1,452 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | When you have done, we look to hear from you. | false | [] |
1,453 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I thank you for your music, gentlemen. | false | [] |
1,454 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Who is that that spake? | false | [] |
1,455 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Sir Proteus, as I take it. | false | [] |
1,456 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | What’s your will? | false | [] |
1,457 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | You have your wish: my will is even this, | false | [] |
1,458 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | That presently you hie you home to bed. | false | [] |
1,459 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Thou subtle, perjured, false, disloyal man, | false | [] |
1,460 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Think’st thou I am so shallow, so conceitless, | false | [] |
1,461 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | To be seducèd by thy flattery, | false | [] |
1,462 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | That hast deceived so many with thy vows? | false | [] |
1,463 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Return, return, and make thy love amends. | false | [] |
1,464 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | For me, by this pale queen of night I swear, | false | [] |
1,465 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I am so far from granting thy request | false | [] |
1,466 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | That I despise thee for thy wrongful suit | false | [] |
1,467 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And by and by intend to chide myself | false | [] |
1,468 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Even for this time I spend in talking to thee. | false | [] |
1,469 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Say that she be; yet Valentine thy friend | false | [] |
1,470 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Survives, to whom, thyself art witness, | false | [] |
1,471 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I am betrothed. And art thou not ashamed | false | [] |
1,472 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | To wrong him with thy importunacy? | false | [] |
1,473 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And so suppose am I, for in his grave, | false | [] |
1,474 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Assure thyself, my love is burièd. | false | [] |
1,475 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Go to thy lady’s grave and call hers thence, | false | [] |
1,476 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Or, at the least, in hers sepulcher thine. | false | [] |
1,477 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I am very loath to be your idol, sir; | false | [] |
1,478 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | But since your falsehood shall become you well | false | [] |
1,479 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | To worship shadows and adore false shapes, | false | [] |
1,480 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Send to me in the morning, and I’ll send it. | false | [] |
1,481 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And so, good rest. | false | [] |
1,482 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Who calls? | false | [] |
1,483 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Sir Eglamour, a thousand times good morrow. | false | [] |
1,484 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | O Eglamour, thou art a gentleman— | false | [] |
1,485 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Think not I flatter, for I swear I do not— | false | [] |
1,486 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Valiant, wise, remorseful, well accomplished. | false | [] |
1,487 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Thou art not ignorant what dear good will | false | [] |
1,488 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I bear unto the banished Valentine, | false | [] |
1,489 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Nor how my father would enforce me marry | false | [] |
1,490 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Vain Thurio, whom my very soul abhorred. | false | [] |
1,491 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Thyself hast loved, and I have heard thee say | false | [] |
1,492 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | No grief did ever come so near thy heart | false | [] |
1,493 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | As when thy lady and thy true love died, | false | [] |
1,494 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Upon whose grave thou vow’dst pure chastity. | false | [] |
1,495 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Sir Eglamour, I would to Valentine, | false | [] |
1,496 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | To Mantua, where I hear he makes abode; | false | [] |
1,497 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | And for the ways are dangerous to pass, | false | [] |
1,498 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | I do desire thy worthy company, | false | [] |
1,499 | Sylvia | Sylvia_TGV | FEMALE | Upon whose faith and honor I repose. | false | [] |
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