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2,000 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | If music be the food of love, play on. | false | [] |
2,001 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, | false | [] |
2,002 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | The appetite may sicken and so die. | false | [] |
2,003 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That strain again! It had a dying fall. | false | [] |
2,004 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | O, it came o’er my ear like the sweet sound | false | [] |
2,005 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That breathes upon a bank of violets, | false | [] |
2,006 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Stealing and giving odor. Enough; no more. | false | [] |
2,007 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | ’Tis not so sweet now as it was before. | false | [] |
2,008 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou, | false | [] |
2,009 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That, notwithstanding thy capacity | false | [] |
2,010 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Receiveth as the sea, naught enters there, | false | [] |
2,011 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Of what validity and pitch soe’er, | false | [] |
2,012 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | But falls into abatement and low price | false | [] |
2,013 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Even in a minute. So full of shapes is fancy | false | [] |
2,014 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That it alone is high fantastical. | false | [] |
2,015 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | What, Curio? | false | [] |
2,016 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Why, so I do, the noblest that I have. | false | [] |
2,017 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | O, when mine eyes did see Olivia first, | false | [] |
2,018 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Methought she purged the air of pestilence. | false | [] |
2,019 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That instant was I turned into a hart, | false | [] |
2,020 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | And my desires, like fell and cruel hounds, | false | [] |
2,021 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | E’er since pursue me. | false | [] |
2,022 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | How now, what news from her? | false | [] |
2,023 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | O, she that hath a heart of that fine frame | false | [] |
2,024 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | To pay this debt of love but to a brother, | false | [] |
2,025 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | How will she love when the rich golden shaft | false | [] |
2,026 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Hath killed the flock of all affections else | false | [] |
2,027 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That live in her; when liver, brain, and heart, | false | [] |
2,028 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | These sovereign thrones, are all supplied, and filled | false | [] |
2,029 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Her sweet perfections with one self king! | false | [] |
2,030 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Away before me to sweet beds of flowers! | false | [] |
2,031 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Love thoughts lie rich when canopied with bowers. | false | [] |
2,032 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Who saw Cesario, ho? | false | [] |
2,033 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Stand you awhile aloof.— Cesario, | false | [] |
2,034 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Thou know’st no less but all. I have unclasped | false | [] |
2,035 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | To thee the book even of my secret soul. | false | [] |
2,036 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Therefore, good youth, address thy gait unto her. | false | [] |
2,037 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Be not denied access. Stand at her doors | false | [] |
2,038 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | And tell them, there thy fixèd foot shall grow | false | [] |
2,039 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Till thou have audience. | false | [] |
2,040 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Be clamorous and leap all civil bounds | false | [] |
2,041 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Rather than make unprofited return. | false | [] |
2,042 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | O, then unfold the passion of my love. | false | [] |
2,043 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Surprise her with discourse of my dear faith. | false | [] |
2,044 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | It shall become thee well to act my woes. | false | [] |
2,045 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | She will attend it better in thy youth | false | [] |
2,046 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Than in a nuncio’s of more grave aspect. | false | [] |
2,047 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Dear lad, believe it; | false | [] |
2,048 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | For they shall yet belie thy happy years | false | [] |
2,049 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That say thou art a man. Diana’s lip | false | [] |
2,050 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Is not more smooth and rubious, thy small pipe | false | [] |
2,051 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Is as the maiden’s organ, shrill and sound, | false | [] |
2,052 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | And all is semblative a womans part. | false | [] |
2,053 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | I know thy constellation is right apt | false | [] |
2,054 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | For this affair.— Some four or five attend him, | false | [] |
2,055 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | All, if you will, for I myself am best | false | [] |
2,056 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | When least in company.— Prosper well in this | false | [] |
2,057 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | And thou shalt live as freely as thy lord, | false | [] |
2,058 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | To call his fortunes thine. | false | [] |
2,059 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Give me some music. Now, good morrow, friends.— | false | [] |
2,060 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Now, good Cesario, but that piece of song, | false | [] |
2,061 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That old and antique song we heard last night. | false | [] |
2,062 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Methought it did relieve my passion much, | false | [] |
2,063 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | More than light airs and recollected terms | false | [] |
2,064 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Of these most brisk and giddy-pacèd times. | false | [] |
2,065 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Come, but one verse. | false | [] |
2,066 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Who was it? | false | [] |
2,067 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Seek him out and play the tune the while. | false | [] |
2,068 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Come hither, boy. If ever thou shalt love, | false | [] |
2,069 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | In the sweet pangs of it remember me, | false | [] |
2,070 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | For such as I am, all true lovers are, | false | [] |
2,071 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Unstaid and skittish in all motions else | false | [] |
2,072 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Save in the constant image of the creature | false | [] |
2,073 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | That is beloved. How dost thou like this tune? | false | [] |
2,074 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Thou dost speak masterly. | false | [] |
2,075 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | My life upon ’t, young though thou art, thine eye | false | [] |
2,076 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Hath stayed upon some favor that it loves. | false | [] |
2,077 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Hath it not, boy? | false | [] |
2,078 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | What kind of woman is ’t? | false | [] |
2,079 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | She is not worth thee, then. What years, i’ faith? | false | [] |
2,080 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Too old, by heaven. Let still the woman take | false | [] |
2,081 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | An elder than herself. So wears she to him; | false | [] |
2,082 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | So sways she level in her husband’s heart. | false | [] |
2,083 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, | false | [] |
2,084 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, | false | [] |
2,085 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, | false | [] |
2,086 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Than women’s are. | false | [] |
2,087 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Then let thy love be younger than thyself, | false | [] |
2,088 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Or thy affection cannot hold the bent. | false | [] |
2,089 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | For women are as roses, whose fair flower, | false | [] |
2,090 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Being once displayed, doth fall that very hour. | false | [] |
2,091 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | O, fellow, come, the song we had last night.— | false | [] |
2,092 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Mark it, Cesario. It is old and plain; | false | [] |
2,093 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | The spinsters and the knitters in the sun | false | [] |
2,094 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | And the free maids that weave their thread with bones | false | [] |
2,095 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Do use to chant it. It is silly sooth, | false | [] |
2,096 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | And dallies with the innocence of love | false | [] |
2,097 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Like the old age. | false | [] |
2,098 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | Ay, prithee, sing. | false | [] |
2,099 | Orsino | Orsino_TN | MALE | There’s for thy pains. | false | [] |
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