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800 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Nay, if the gentle spirit of moving words | false | [] |
801 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Can no way change you to a milder form, | false | [] |
802 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | I’ll woo you like a soldier, at arms’ end, | false | [] |
803 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | And love you ’gainst the nature of love— force you. | false | [] |
804 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | I’ll force thee yield to my desire. | false | [] |
805 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Valentine! | false | [] |
806 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | My shame and guilt confounds me. | false | [] |
807 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Forgive me, Valentine. If hearty sorrow | false | [] |
808 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Be a sufficient ransom for offense, | false | [] |
809 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | I tender ’t here. I do as truly suffer | false | [] |
810 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | As e’er I did commit. | false | [] |
811 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Look to the boy. | false | [] |
812 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Where is that ring, boy? | false | [] |
813 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | How, let me see. | false | [] |
814 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Why, this is the ring I gave to Julia. | false | [] |
815 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | But how cam’st thou by this ring? At my depart | false | [] |
816 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | I gave this unto Julia. | false | [] |
817 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | How? Julia! | false | [] |
818 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | “ Than men their minds”? ’Tis true. O heaven, were man | false | [] |
819 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | But constant, he were perfect; that one error | false | [] |
820 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Fills him with faults, makes him run through all th’ sins; | false | [] |
821 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Inconstancy falls off ere it begins. | false | [] |
822 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | What is in Sylvia’s face but I may spy | false | [] |
823 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | More fresh in Julia’s, with a constant eye? | false | [] |
824 | Proteus | Proteus_TGV | MALE | Bear witness, heaven, I have my wish forever. | false | [] |
825 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Sir Proteus, ’save you. Saw you my master? | false | [] |
826 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Twenty to one, then, he is shipped already, | false | [] |
827 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | And I have played the sheep in losing him. | false | [] |
828 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | You conclude that my master is a shepherd, then, and I a sheep? | false | [] |
829 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Why, then my horns are his horns, whether I wake or sleep. | false | [] |
830 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | This proves me still a sheep. | false | [] |
831 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Nay, that I can deny by a circumstance. | false | [] |
832 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | The shepherd seeks the sheep, and not the sheep the shepherd; but I seek my master, and my master seeks not me. Therefore I am no sheep. | false | [] |
833 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Such another proof will make me cry “ baa.” | false | [] |
834 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Ay, sir. I, a lost mutton, gave your letter to her, a laced mutton, and she, a laced mutton, gave me, a lost mutton, nothing for my labor. | false | [] |
835 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | If the ground be overcharged, you were best stick her. | false | [] |
836 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Nay, sir, less than a pound shall serve me for carrying your letter. | false | [] |
837 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | From a pound to a pin? Fold it over and over, | false | [] |
838 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | ’Tis threefold too little for carrying a letter to your lover. | false | [] |
839 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Ay. | false | [] |
840 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | You mistook, sir. I say she did nod, and you ask me if she did nod, and I say “ ay.” | false | [] |
841 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Now you have taken the pains to set it together, take it for your pains. | false | [] |
842 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Well, I perceive I must be fain to bear with you. | false | [] |
843 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Marry, sir, the letter, very orderly, having nothing but the word “ noddy” for my pains. | false | [] |
844 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | And yet it cannot overtake your slow purse. | false | [] |
845 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Open your purse, that the money and the matter may be both at once delivered. | false | [] |
846 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Truly, sir, I think you’ll hardly win her. | false | [] |
847 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Sir, I could perceive nothing at all from her, no, not so much as a ducat for delivering your letter. And being so hard to me that brought your mind, I fear she’ll prove as hard to you in telling your mind. Give her no token but stones, for she’s as hard as steel. | false | [] |
848 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | No, not so much as “ Take this for thy pains.” To testify your bounty, I thank you, you have testerned me. In requital whereof, henceforth carry your letters yourself. And so, sir, I’ll commend you to my master. | false | [] |
849 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Sir, your glove. | false | [] |
850 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Why, then, this may be yours, for this is but one. | false | [] |
851 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Madam Sylvia! Madam Sylvia! | false | [] |
852 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | She is not within hearing, sir. | false | [] |
853 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Your Worship, sir, or else I mistook. | false | [] |
854 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | And yet I was last chidden for being too slow. | false | [] |
855 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | She that your Worship loves? | false | [] |
856 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Marry, by these special marks: first, you have learned, like Sir Proteus, to wreathe your arms like a malcontent; to relish a love song like a robin redbreast; to walk alone like one that had the pestilence; to sigh like a schoolboy that had lost his ABC; to weep like a young wench that had buried her grandam; to fast ... | false | [] |
857 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | They are all perceived without you. | false | [] |
858 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Without you? Nay, that’s certain, for without you were so simple, none else would. But you are so without these follies, that these follies are within you and shine through you like the water in an urinal, that not an eye that sees you but is a physician to comment on your malady. | false | [] |
859 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | She that you gaze on so as she sits at supper? | false | [] |
860 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Why, sir, I know her not. | false | [] |
861 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Is she not hard-favored, sir? | false | [] |
862 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Sir, I know that well enough. | false | [] |
863 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | That she is not so fair as, of you, well-favored. | false | [] |
864 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | That’s because the one is painted, and the other out of all count. | false | [] |
865 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Marry, sir, so painted to make her fair, that no man counts of her beauty. | false | [] |
866 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | You never saw her since she was deformed. | false | [] |
867 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Ever since you loved her. | false | [] |
868 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | If you love her, you cannot see her. | false | [] |
869 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Because love is blind. O, that you had mine eyes, or your own eyes had the lights they were wont to have when you chid at Sir Proteus for going ungartered! | false | [] |
870 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Your own present folly and her passing deformity; for he, being in love, could not see to garter his hose, and you, being in love, cannot see to put on your hose. | false | [] |
871 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | True, sir, I was in love with my bed. I thank you, you swinged me for my love, which makes me the bolder to chide you for yours. | false | [] |
872 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | I would you were set, so your affection would cease. | false | [] |
873 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | And have you? | false | [] |
874 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Are they not lamely writ? | false | [] |
875 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | O excellent motion! O exceeding puppet! Now will he interpret to her. | false | [] |
876 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | O, give ye good ev’n! Here’s a million of manners. | false | [] |
877 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | He should give her interest, and she gives it him. | false | [] |
878 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | And yet you will; and yet another “ yet.” | false | [] |
879 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | O jest unseen, inscrutable, invisible | false | [] |
880 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | As a nose on a man’s face, or a weathercock on a steeple! | false | [] |
881 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | My master sues to her, and she hath taught her suitor, | false | [] |
882 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | He being her pupil, to become her tutor. | false | [] |
883 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | O excellent device! Was there ever heard a better? | false | [] |
884 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | That my master, being scribe, to himself should write the letter? | false | [] |
885 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Nay, I was rhyming. ’Tis you that have the reason. | false | [] |
886 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | To be a spokesman from Madam Sylvia. | false | [] |
887 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | To yourself. Why, she woos you by a figure. | false | [] |
888 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | By a letter, I should say. | false | [] |
889 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | What need she when she hath made you write to yourself? Why, do you not perceive the jest? | false | [] |
890 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | No believing you indeed, sir. But did you perceive her earnest? | false | [] |
891 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Why, she hath given you a letter. | false | [] |
892 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | And that letter hath she delivered, and there an end. | false | [] |
893 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | I’ll warrant you, ’tis as well. | false | [] |
894 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | For often have you writ to her, and she, in modesty | false | [] |
895 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Or else for want of idle time, could not again reply, | false | [] |
896 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Or fearing else some messenger that might her mind discover, | false | [] |
897 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Herself hath taught her love himself to write unto her lover. | false | [] |
898 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | All this I speak in print, for in print I found it. Why muse you, sir? ’Tis dinnertime. | false | [] |
899 | Speed | Speed_TGV | MALE | Ay, but hearken, sir, though the chameleon love can feed on the air, I am one that am nourished by my victuals and would fain have meat. O, be not like your mistress! Be moved, be moved. | false | [] |
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