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the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-1-scene-1.json-line-18 | Sir Baptista, will you really act so unnaturally? I'm sorry that our good will towards Bianca should cause her grief. | Why will you mew her up,Signior Baptista, for this fiend of hellAnd make her bear the penance of her tongue? |
romeo-and-juliet-act-4-scene-4.json-line-9 | [To SECOND SERVINGMAN] Fetch logs that are drier. Call Peter. Hell show you where they are. | I have a head, sir, that will find out logs, And never trouble Peter for the matter. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-61 | You hardly have the heart to tell me, so you must not have the heart to do it. Besides, my friends, have I offended you? | Offended us you have not, but the king. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-1.json-line-39 | Welcome home, Grumio. | How now, Grumio? |
titus-andronicus-act-4-scene-2.json-line-7 | Yes, right, a verse from Horace. You've got it. [To himself] Ha, what an ass! This is no jokethe old man knows that they're guilty, and sends them weapons wrapped with words that wound them, although they don't pick up on it. But if our sly empress were here, she would applaud Andronicus's cleverness. But we'll leave her be for a while, since she's unwell.[To CHIRON and DEMETRIUS] And now, young lordswasn't it lucky that we came to Rome, since we arrived as foreigners and captives and now have so much power? It pleased me to have a go at Marcus Andronicus at the palace gate in front of his brother. | But me more good, to see so great a lordBasely insinuate and send us gifts. |
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-11 | How can that be? | Marry, sir, they praise me and make an ass of me, now my foes tell me plainly I am an ass. So that by my foes,sir I profit in the knowledge of myself, and by my friends, I am abused. So that, conclusions to be as kisses, if your four negatives make your two affirmatives, why then the worse for my friends and the better for my foes. |
the-tempest-act-5-scene-1.json-line-63 | Take a look at the badges they wear indicating for whom they work, then tell me if they are honest. This ugly monster [He points at CALIBAN] had a mother who was a witch so powerful that she could control the moon and the tides. These three have stolen from me. And this half-devilonly half-devil because he's a bastardplotted with them to kill me. You must recognize two of these men, and accept responsibility for them. I admit that this dark monster is mine. | I shall be pinched to death. |
the-tempest-act-5-scene-1.json-line-52 | Sir, if I thought that I was actually awake, Id try to tell you. We were fast asleep andwe dont know howwe were below decks, when we heard all these different, strange noises: roaring, shrieking, howling, jingling chains, and more. All of these noises were so horrible that they woke us up. Immediately we were free, and we saw our courageous ship. The master danced with joy when he saw it. An instant later, as if in a dream, we were separated from the others and brought here in a daze. | [aside to PROSPERO] Was t well done? |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-1-scene-1.json-line-56 | Where have I been? The real question is, where are you? Master, has Tranio stolen your clothes? Or have you stolen his? Or both? Please tell me, what's going on? | Sirrah, come hither: tis no time to jest, And therefore frame your manners to the time. Your fellow Tranio here, to save my life, Puts my apparel and my countenance on, And I for my escape have put on his; For in a quarrel since I came ashore I killed a man and fear I was descried. Wait you on him, I charge you, as becomes, While I make way from hence to save my life. You understand me? |
othello-act-2-scene-1.json-line-14 | His ship is strongly put together, and the captain is an expert. Therefore I have hope that he will be okay, and haven't resigned myself to thinking he's dead. | [within] A sail, a sail, a sail! |
the-tempest-act-4-scene-1.json-line-27 | Let me live here forever. Such a wonderful father-in-law and wife make this place a paradise. | Sweet now, silence. Juno and Ceres whisper seriously. Theres something else to do. Hush and be mute, Or else our spell is marred. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-11 | If he will pay the price. But for that | [Reciting to himself] 'When we for recompense have praised the vile, It stains the glory in that happy verse Which aptly sings the good.' |
pericles-act-4-scene-1.json-line-20 | Say your prayers, now. | What mean you? |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-93 | Well, come again tomorrow. Farewell. A devil who wore your face could lead my soul to hell. | Gentleman, God save thee. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-5-scene-3.json-line-66 | Oh, brother Montague, give me your hand. This handshake is my daughters dowry. I can ask you for nothing more. | But I can give thee more, For I will raise her statue in pure gold, That whiles Verona by that name is known, There shall no figure at such rate be set As that of true and faithful Juliet. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-94 | Tell her that the King, who has the power to command, instead begs her | That, at her hands, which the kings King forbids. |
pericles-act-1-scene-1.json-line-4 | Prince Pericles | That would be son to great Antiochus. |
richard-ii-act-4-scene-1.json-line-38 | Im willing to resign my crown, but my sadness is still mine: you may take my crown and my kingdom from me, but not my sadness: Im still king of that. | Part of your cares you give me with your crown. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-80 | He won't spare anyone. | Good morrow to thee, gentle Apemantus! |
titus-andronicus-act-4-scene-1.json-line-1 | Stand by me, Lucius; don't be afraid of your aunt. | She loves thee, boy, too well to do thee harm. |
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-57 | Oh, welcome, father! Father, can I respectfully ask you to explain (though we recently wanted to hide it, the time is now ripe to reveal it) what you know has happened between this youth and me? | A contract of eternal bond of love, Confirmed by mutual joinder of your hands, Attested by the holy close of lips, Strengthened by interchangement of your rings, And all the ceremony of this compact Sealed in my function, by my testimony, Since when, my watch hath told me, toward my grave I have traveled but two hours. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-127 | Oh good Sir Toby, stop! Here come the officers. | [t o ANTONIO ] Ill be with you anon. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-2.json-line-28 | And what will you do with him, Tranio? | If he be credulous and trust my tale, Ill make him glad to seem Vincentio And give assurance to Baptista Minola As if he were the right Vincentio. Take in your love, and then let me alone. |
othello-act-5-scene-1.json-line-32 | Oh my, lieutenant! What villains have done this? | I think that one of them is hereabout,And cannot make away. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-2-scene-1.json-line-9 | Her silence mocks me, and I'll get my revenge on her. | What, in my sight?Bianca, get thee in. |
pericles-act-5-scene-1.json-line-64 | My father, the king, left me in Tarsus until the king, Cleon, and his evil wife tried to murder me. They had even hired a criminal to do it, but right as he was about to, a group of pirates came and rescued me and brought me to Mytilene. [PERICLES begins to cry] Sir, did I say something wrong? Why are you crying? Maybe you think I'm a fake, but I'm not: I'm good King Pericles's daughter, if good King Pericles is still alive. | Ho, Helicanus! |
othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-33 | Did God create in you a beautiful blank slate just to write "whore" on it? What sin did you commit? Commit? Oh, you public prostitute! If I even spoke of what you did, my mouth would burn up modesty itself just by uttering the words. What sin have you committed? Heaven and the moon itself, the wind and the depths of the earth all turn away and don't want to hear about it. What sin have you committed? You shameless whore! | By heaven, you do me wrong! |
othello-act-4-scene-3.json-line-39 | I don't think there is any such woman who would do it. | Yes, a dozen, and as many to th' vantage as would storethe world they played for. But I do think it is their husbands' faults If wives do fall. Say that they slack their duties And pour our treasures into foreign laps, Or else break out in peevish jealousies, Throwing restraint upon us. Or say they strike us, Or scant our former having in despite. Why, we have galls, and though we have some grace, Yet have we some revenge. Let husbands know Their wives have sense like them. They see and smell And have their palates both for sweet and sour, As husbands have. What is it that they do When they change us for others? Is it sport? I think it is. And doth affection breed it? I think it doth. Is t frailty that thus errs? It is so too. And have not we affections, Desires for sport, and frailty, as men have? Then let them use us well, else let them know, The ills we do, their ills instruct us so. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-1.json-line-64 | Don't worry, Baptista, we will satisfy you. You'll see. But I will go inside and get some revenge for this villainy. | And I, to sound the depth of this knavery. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-2.json-line-73 | I have already. | That was in thy rage. Speak it again and, even with the word, This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love, Shall for thy love kill a far truer love. To both their deaths shalt thou be accessory. |
othello-act-3-scene-4.json-line-74 | Amen, my lady. | I will go seek him.Cassio, walk hereabout. If I do find him fit, Ill move your suit And seek to effect it to my uttermost. |
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-4.json-line-46 | Calm down Titus. | My lord, here is my bill. |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-100 | I agree with you completely, your Highness. I said those things to give these gentlemen a good time, since they have such strong lungs that they so often use to laugh at meaningless trivialities. | 'Twas you we laughed at. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-32 | "If not, just keep acting like a servant." | Why, this is very midsummer madness. |
othello-act-4-scene-3.json-line-23 | [Singing]The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree,Everyone sing a green willow.With her hand on her chest and her head on her knee,Sing willow, willow, willow.The fresh streams ran by her, and murmured along with her moans,Sing willow, willow, willow.Her salt tears fell from her, and softened the stones,Sing willow, willow, willowPut these things down over there, Emilia.[Singing]Willow, willowPlease, hurry up, he'll come any minute now.[Singing]Everyone sing a green willow must be my garland.Let nobody blame him, I approve of his scornNo, that's not the next line. Listen! Who is that knocking at the door? | Its the wind. |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-5.json-line-20 | But since you came too late to see the execution as we intended, at least bear witness t our good intentions. And so, my good Lord Mayor, we bid you farewell. | Go, after, after, cousin Buckingham. The mayor towards Guildhall hies him in all post. There, at your meetest vantage of the time, Infer the bastardy of Edwards children. Tell them how Edward put to death a citizen Only for saying he would make his son Heir to the Crownmeaning indeed his house, Which, by the sign thereof, was termèd so. Moreover, urge his hateful luxury And bestial appetite in change of lust, Which stretched to their servants, daughters, wives, Even where his raging eye or savage heart, Without control, lusted to make his prey. Nay, for a need, thus far come near my person: Tell them when that my mother went with child Of that insatiate Edward, noble York My princely father then had wars in France, And, by true computation of the time, Found that the issue was not his begot, Which well appearèd in his lineaments, Being nothing like the noble duke my father. Yet touch this sparingly, as twere far off, Because, my lord, you know my mother lives. |
othello-act-2-scene-3.json-line-40 | To the platform, gentlemen. Come on, let's take up our posts for tonight's guard. | You see this fellow that is gone before, He is a soldier fit to stand by Caesar And give direction. And do but see his vice, 'Tis to his virtue a just equinox, The one as long as th' other. 'Tis pity of him. I fear the trust Othello puts him in On some odd time of his infirmity Will shake this island. |
othello-act-5-scene-2.json-line-31 | Then he must have found it. I never gave it to him. Send for him to come here, and let him tell you the truth. | He hath confessed. |
timon-of-athens-act-5-scene-1.json-line-51 | Great to no one but those like yourself, and you but to Timon. | The senators of Athens greet thee, Timon. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-90 | Give up this attempt, and save your souls. Which of you, if you were in my positiona prince's son in prison, and two murderers like yourselves came to youwouldn't beg for your life? Yes, you would beg, if you were in my situation. | Relent? No. 'Tis cowardly and womanish. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-29 | Where is kind Hastings? | A flourish, trumpets! Strike alarum, drums! Let not the heavens hear these telltale womenRail on the Lords anointed. Strike, I say! |
twelfth-night-act-4-scene-1.json-line-19 | Madam! | Will it be ever thus? Ungracious wretch, Fit for the mountains and the barbarous caves, Where manners ne'er were preachd! Out of my sight! Be not offended, dear Cesario. Rudesby, be gone! |
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-5.json-line-63 | [Whispering] Didn't I say he would figure it out? This dog is excellent at tracking. | M. But then there is no consonancy in the sequel. That suffers under probation. A should follow but O does. |
titus-andronicus-act-4-scene-1.json-line-27 | I say, my lord, that if I were a man, these slaves wouldnt be safe in their mothers bedroom. | Ay, that's my boy! thy father hath full oftFor his ungrateful country done the like. |
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-4.json-line-16 | Yes. | And he wears jewels now of Timon's gift,For which I wait for money. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-28 | [To GREGORY so that only he can hear] Will the law be on our side if I say yes? | [Aside to SAMPSON] No. |
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-5.json-line-57 | [Whispering] What a dish of poison she's prepared for him! | ( aside ) And with what wing the staniel checks at it! |
richard-iii-act-2-scene-2.json-line-40 | My lord, whoever ends up journeying to meet the prince, for God's sake let us be part of the group. Along the way I'll create an opportunity to separate him from the queen's proud relativesas the first step in the plan we discussed recently. | My other self, my councils consistory, My oracle, my prophet, my dear cousin, I, as a child, will go by thy direction Toward Ludlow then, for well not stay behind. |
othello-act-5-scene-1.json-line-1 | Be nearby, since I might mess this up. | Here, at thy hand. Be bold, and take thy stand. |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-3.json-line-107 | How? Has a donkey broken down the wall, so you find yourself outside the city? | Yonder comes a poet and a painter: the plague of company light upon thee! I will fear to catch it and give way: when I know not what else to do, I'll see thee again. |
titus-andronicus-act-5-scene-1.json-line-15 | By my god, I swear to you that I will. | First know thou, I begot him on the empress. |
titus-andronicus-act-5-scene-1.json-line-1 | Brave son of great Andronicuswhose name once terrorized us and now comforts us, and whose honorable service to Rome has been badly repaidyou can count on us. We'll go where you lead us, like stinging bees led by the beekeeper to a field of flowers, and take revenge on cursed Tamora. | And as he saith, so say we all with him. |
othello-act-1-scene-1.json-line-12 | Hey, Brabantio! Sir Brabantio, hey! | Awake! What, ho, Brabantio! Thieves! Thieves! Look to your house, your daughter, and your bags!Thieves! thieves! |
othello-act-5-scene-2.json-line-96 | Yes, him, woman. I said "your husband"do you understand the words? My friend, your husband, the honest, honest Iago. | If he say so, may his pernicious soul Rot half a grain a day! He lies to th' heart. She was too fond of her most filthy bargain. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-39 | Yes, my good lord: he owes five talents, and even though he has such a small income, his creditors are insistent that he give it back right away. He wants a letter from you to those who have imprisoned him, without which he claims he'll have no comfort. | Noble Ventidius! Well; I am not of that feather to shake off My friend when he must need me. I do know him A gentleman that well deserves a help: Which he shall have: I'll pay the debt, and free him. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-63 | Indeed, your nephews were cheated by their uncle of their comfort, kingdom, relatives, freedom, and life. Some other hand might have pierced their tender hearts, but you're the one who gave the order. No doubt the murderous knife was dull and blunt until it was sharpened against your hard heart of stone, and after that it could rejoice among my little lambs' bloody innards. But constant talk of grief makes wild grief tame, so I won't say my boys' names again until I've anchored my fingernails in your eyes and gouged them out. I am like a poor boat without sails in a stormy bay of death, and I'll break myself to pieces against your rocky heart. | Madam, so thrive I in my enterprise And dangerous success of bloody wars As I intend more good to you and yours Than ever you or yours were by me harmed! |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-3.json-line-14 | How is my Kate doing? What, sweetheart, why so dejected? | Mistress, what cheer? |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-73 | Alas! But for whose sake did I do that terrible deed? For my brother Edward, for his sake. He can't be sending you to murder me for the prince's deathbecause in that, he is just as guilty as I am. If God intends to punish me for this deed, oh, you know that he will do it publicly! God has no need for indirect or illegal methods of killing those who have offended him. | Who made thee then a bloody ministerWhen gallant-springing, brave Plantagenet, That princely novice, was struck dead by thee? |
richard-ii-act-4-scene-1.json-line-49 | Go, some of you, and get a mirror. | Read o'er this paper while the glass doth come. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-5.json-line-48 | You disobedient wretch of a worthless girl! Ill tell you what: get yourself to church on Thursday or never again look me in the face. Dont speak. Dont reply. Dont answer me. [JULIET rises] My fingers itch to slap you. Wife, we never thought we had been blessed that God gave us just this one child, but now I see that this one is one too many. We were cursed when we had her. She sickens me, the good-for-nothing. | God in heaven bless her!You are to blame, my lord, to rate her so. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-3.json-line-33 | Indeed, but you will be, and here's my hand. [He offers her his hand] | [taking his hand] Now, sir, thought is free. I pray you, bring your hand to the buttery-bar and let it drink. |
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-4-scene-4.json-line-7 | She says that your dog is badly-behaved. And she tells you that a snide "thanks" is good enough for a present like that. | But she received my dog? |
pericles-act-2-scene-1.json-line-45 | What do you mean, sir? | To beg of you, kind friends, this coat of worth, For it was sometime target to a king; I know it by this mark. He loved me dearly, And for his sake I wish the having of it; And that you'ld guide me to your sovereign's court, Where with it I may appear a gentleman; And if that ever my low fortune's better, I'll pay your bounties; till then rest your debtor. |
othello-act-4-scene-1.json-line-135 | Oh, devil, devil! If the whole world were filled with the tears of women, they'd all be fake tears! Get out of my sight! | I will not stay to offend you. |
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-24 | I remember that face well, though the last time I saw it it was blackened by the smoke of war. He was the captain of a small, flimsy ship, worthless because of its sizebut with that pitiful boat he fought such a damaging battle against my fleet's most noble warship that we had to admire him even in our bitter defeat.[To the officer] What's going on here? | Orsino, this is that Antonio That took the Phoenix and her fraught from Candy, And this is he that did the Tiger board When your young nephew Titus lost his leg. Here in the streets, desperate of shame and state, In private brabble did we apprehend him. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-2.json-line-7 | What, are trying to make a fool of me? | I will prove it legitimate, sir, upon the oaths of judgment and reason. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-2.json-line-14 | Give me a moment to breathe, dear lord, a pause before I make a statement. I'll give you my answer shortly. | [aside to the other attendants] The king is angry. See, he gnaws his lip. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-2-scene-1.json-line-7 | If you consider that a joke, then the rest was too. | Why, how now, dame! whence grows this insolence? Bianca, stand aside.Poor girl, she weeps! [To BIANCA] Go ply thy needle; meddle not with her. [To KATHERINE] For shame, thou hilding of a devilish spirit! Why dost thou wrong her that did ne'er wrong thee? When did she cross thee with a bitter word? |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-2-scene-1.json-line-113 | Did you hear that, Petruchio? She says she'll see you hanged first. | Is this your speeding? Nay, then, good night our part. |
othello-act-3-scene-3.json-line-45 | Really? | Indeed? Ay, indeed! Discernst thou aught in that? Is he not honest? |
richard-iii-act-5-scene-5.json-line-0 | May God and your swords be praised, victorious friends! The day is ours. The bloody dog is dead. | [offering him the crown] Courageous Richmond, well hast thou acquit thee. Lo, here this long-usurpèd royalty From the dead temples of this bloody wretch Have I plucked off, to grace thy brows withal. Wear it, enjoy it, and make much of it. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-24 | No, Ill bite my thumb at them. Thats an insult, and theyll be disgraced if they dont react. [He bites his thumb] | Do you bite your thumb at us, sir? |
othello-act-4-scene-1.json-line-9 | Her honor belongs to her, too. Can she give that away, as well? | Her honor is an essence thats not seen,They have it very oft that have it not.But for the handkerchief |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-2.json-line-64 | Poison never fell onto a fouler toad. Get out of my sight! You're infecting my eyes. | Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine. |
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-16 | Then it's certain that they are going for Cyprus. Is Marcus Luccicos not in town? | Hes now in Florence. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-89 | You are too arrogant, Apemantus. | Of nothing so much as that I am not like Timon. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-32 | I won't say a word; I'll be perfectly polite. Come on, start the music! | Pray, good shepherd, what fair swain is thisWhich dances with your daughter? |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-2.json-line-35 | It's good, sir, that you hunted for yourself. There's a rumor that your deer has faced you down and cornered you. | Oh, Oh, Petruchio! Tranio hits you now. |
the-tempest-act-3-scene-2.json-line-5 | Make him your lieutenant, please. He can barely stand up straight, much less hold a flag. | Well not run, Monsieur Monster. |
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-137 | Father, have pity on him. Ill be the guarantee of his goodness. | Silence! One word more Shall make me chide thee, if not hate thee. What, An advocate for an imposter? Hush, Thou thinkst there is no more such shapes as he, Having seen but him and Caliban. Foolish wench, To th' most of men this is a Caliban And they to him are angels. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-4-scene-1.json-line-2 | You say you dont know what Juliet wants. Thats a treacherous road. I dont like it. | Immoderately she weeps for Tybalts death, And therefore have I little talked of love, For Venus smiles not in a house of tears. Now, sir, her father counts it dangerous That she do give her sorrow so much sway, And in his wisdom hastes our marriage To stop the inundation of her tears Which, too much minded by herself alone, May be put from her by society. Now do you know the reason of this haste. |
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-109 | [Giving the letter to FABIAN] You read it, sir. | [reads] By the Lord, madam, you wrong me, and the world shall know it. Though you have put me into darkness and given your drunken cousin rule over me, yet have I the benefitof my senses as well as your Ladyship. I have your own letter that induced me to the semblance I put on, with the which I doubt not but to do myself much right or youmuch shame. Think of me as you please. I leave my duty a little unthought of and speak out of my injury. The madly used Malvolio. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-130 | I will then, sir. And as for what I promised you, I'll be as good as my word. He is easy to ride, and responds well to the reins. | This is the man. Do thy office. |
twelfth-night-act-4-scene-1.json-line-18 | Stop, Toby! I command you to stop! | Madam! |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-1.json-line-41 | He may command me as my king, but you still have power over me as my relative. | I pray you, uncle, give me this dagger. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-2.json-line-19 | I know one unhappy gentleman whose empty wallet doesn't match his proud spirit. Gold is better than twenty speeches, and will, no doubt, tempt him to do anything. | What is his name? |
timon-of-athens-act-5-scene-1.json-line-50 | Great Timon | Of none but such as you, and you of Timon. |
richard-ii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-13 | We will descend and embrace him. Cousin of Hereford, if your cause is just, may you be victorious in this royal fight! Farewell, my blood; if that blood is shed today, we'll lament it, but we won't take revenge. | O let no noble eye profane a tear For me, if I be gored with Mowbray's spear: As confident as is the falcon's flight Against a bird, do I with Mowbray fight. My loving lord, I take my leave of you; Of you, my noble cousin, Lord Aumerle; Not sick, although I have to do with death, But lusty, young, and cheerly drawing breath. Lo, as at English feasts, so I regret The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet: O thou, the earthly author of my blood, Whose youthful spirit, in me regenerate, Doth with a twofold vigour lift me up To reach at victory above my head, Add proof unto mine armour with thy prayers; And with thy blessings steel my lance's point, That it may enter Mowbray's waxen coat, And furnish new the name of John a Gaunt, Even in the lusty havior of his son. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-42 | Give him my regards. I will send his ransom and when he is free I will ask him to come to me. It is not enough simply to help the weak stand. One must also support them after helping them up. Farewell. | All happiness to your honour! |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-3.json-line-12 | Ill protect you from that word by using the cure for adversityphilosophywhich will comfort you even though youve been banished. | Yet banishèd? Hang up philosophy! Unless philosophy can make a Juliet, Displant a town, reverse a princes doom, It helps not, it prevails not. Talk no more. |
the-winters-tale-act-1-scene-2.json-line-22 | Should we take that to mean that you've slipped up since then? | O my most sacred lady! Temptations have since then been born to's; for In those unfledged days was my wife a girl; Your precious self had then not cross'd the eyes Of my young play-fellow. |
timon-of-athens-act-2-scene-1.json-line-1 | Hello, sir, what do you want? | Get on your cloak, and haste you to Lord Timon; Importune him for my moneys; be not ceased With slight denial, nor then silenced when 'Commend me to your master'and the cap Plays in the right hand, thus: but tell him, My uses cry to me, I must serve my turn Out of mine own; his days and times are past And my reliances on his fracted dates Have smit my credit: I love and honour him, But must not break my back to heal his finger; Immediate are my needs, and my relief Must not be toss'd and turn'd to me in words, But find supply immediate. Get you gone: Put on a most importunate aspect, A visage of demand; for, I do fear, When every feather sticks in his own wing, Lord Timon will be left a naked gull, Which flashes now a phoenix. Get you gone. |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-1.json-line-59 | [To the PRINCE] My lord, would you like to continue on? My good cousin Buckingham and I will go to your mother and ask her to meet you at the Tower. | [to PRINCE] What, will you go unto the Tower, my lord? |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-2.json-line-7 | The plantain leaf is excellent for that. | For what, I pray thee? |
othello-act-3-scene-4.json-line-17 | Look, he's coming here. | I will not leave him now till CassioBe called to him.How is t with you, my lord? |
pericles-act-3-scene-1.json-line-6 | Calm down, siras bad as this is. | Now, mild may be thy life! For a more blustrous birth had never babe: Quiet and gentle thy conditions! for Thou art the rudeliest welcome to this world That ever was prince's child. Happy what follows! Thou hast as chiding a nativity As fire, air, water, earth, and heaven can make, To herald thee from the womb: even at the first Thy loss is more than can thy portage quit, With all thou canst find here. Now, the good gods Throw their best eyes upon't! |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-2-scene-1.json-line-118 | Father, and wife, and gentlemenfarewell. I'm off to Venice. Sunday is coming soon. We will have rings, and things, and fine clothes, and kiss me, Kate. We will be married on Sunday. | Was ever match clapped up so suddenly? |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-2.json-line-13 | I wish all the world but him would reject her, so she'd have only that poor schoolteacher to accept her as a wife! But as for me, I will surely keep my promise. I plan to marry a wealthy widow before three days have passed. She's been in love with me for as long as I've been pursuing this proud, disdainful vixen. And so farewell, Sir Lucentio. From now on, kindness in women, not their beauty, will win my love. And so I bid you farewell, and am resolved to keep my promise. | Mistress Bianca, bless you with such grace As 'longeth to a lovers blessèd case! Nay, I have ta'en you napping, gentle love, And have forsworn you with Hortensio. |
the-winters-tale-act-2-scene-3.json-line-14 | Oh, so you're not the boss of her? | From all dishonesty he can: in this,Unless he take the course that you have done,Commit me for committing honour, trust it,He shall not rule me. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-64 | Look: the midwife, Mrs. Rumor, signed her name to prove it, along with five or six eyewitnesses. Why would I sell lies? | Pray you now, buy it. |