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othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-24 | Heaven knows the truth. | Heaven truly knows that thou art false as hell. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-1-scene-2.json-line-16 | Calm down, Petruchio. I'll vouch for Grumio. Why, this is sad to see you two fightingyou and Grumio, your trusty, cheerful servant of many years. But tell me now, sweet friend, what lucky wind blew you from old Verona here to Padua. | Such wind as scatters young men through the world To seek their fortunes farther than at home, Where small experience grows. But in a few, Signior Hortensio, thus it stands with me: Antonio, my father, is deceased, And I have thrust myself into this maze, Happily to wive and thrive as best I may. Crowns in my purse I have and goods at home, And so am come abroad to see the world. |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-13 | [To GONZALO] Please, stop. | Well, I have done. But yet |
romeo-and-juliet-act-4-scene-4.json-line-1 | Come on, get moving, get moving, get moving! The second rooster has crowed. The curfew-bell has rung. Its three oclock. Go get the baked meats, good Angelica. Dont worry about the cost. | Go, you cot-quean, go.Get you to bed, faith. Youll be sick tomorrowFor this nights watching. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-70 | Andlike a traitor to the name of Godyou broke that vow, and with your treacherous sword you ripped open the chest of your king, Henry's, son Edward. | Whom thou wert sworn to cherish and defend. |
the-winters-tale-act-5-scene-3.json-line-9 | Oh, wait! The statue was just painted and it's not dry yet. [LEONTES begins to cry] | My lord, your sorrow was too sore laid on, Which sixteen winters cannot blow away, So many summers dry; scarce any joy Did ever so long live; no sorrow But kill'd itself much sooner. |
titus-andronicus-act-5-scene-2.json-line-18 | Show me a villain that's raped someone, and I'm here to take revenge on him. | Show me a thousand that have done thee wrong,And I will be revenged on them all. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-99 | I always do. | Madam, his majesty doth call for you,And for your Grace, and yours, my gracious lords. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-3.json-line-50 | But my hair still suits me well enough, doesn't it? | Excellent. It hangs like flax on a distaff. And I hopeto see a housewife take thee between her legs and spin it off. |
othello-act-2-scene-1.json-line-74 | I'm surprised, but happy to see that you made it here before me. Oh, my soul is overjoyed! If this is my reward for every sea-storm, then let the winds rage and blow all they can, and let my ships have to climb up mountainous waves and drop down from their crests as if falling from heaven to hell! If I were to die now, I'd die at my happiest moment. I don't think my soul will ever be as happy as this again. | The heavens forbidBut that our loves and comforts should increase,Even as our days do grow. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-3.json-line-16 | Let me discuss your situation with you. | Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel. Wert thou as young as I, Juliet thy love, An hour but married, Tybalt murderèd, Doting like me, and like me banishèd, Then mightst thou speak, then mightst thou tear thy hair And fall upon the ground, as I do now, Taking the measure of an unmade grave. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-5.json-line-115 | There's a lot you would do. What rank are your parents? | Above my fortunes, yet my state is well.I am a gentleman. |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-3.json-line-2 | [To RATCLIFFE] You'll live to regret this later. | Dispatch. The limit of your lives is out. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-88 | You said you'd be my boyfriend. | Thou hast sworn it more to me:Then whither goest? say, whither? |
othello-act-5-scene-1.json-line-2 | I'll be here, right by your side. Be bold, and make a stand. | I have no great devotion to the deed And yet he hath given me satisfying reasons. 'Tis but a man gone. Forth, my sword: he dies. |
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-5-scene-2.json-line-15 | What does she say about my bravery? | O, sir, she makes no doubt of that. |
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-4-scene-4.json-line-2 | I'll do whatever you'd like, if I can. | I hope thou wilt. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-69 | Yes, it is, I promise. Just read it. | Give me. [reads] Youth, whatsoever thou art, thou art but a scurvy fellow. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-1-scene-2.json-line-74 | What! This gentleman will out-talk us all. | [as CAMBIO] Sir, give him head; I know hell prove a jade. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-71 | I am in love. But the one I love does not love me back. | Alas, that love, so gentle in his view,Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! |
titus-andronicus-act-4-scene-3.json-line-18 | Sorry, sir, I dont know Jupiter; Ive never had a drink with him in my life. | Why, villain, art not thou the carrier? |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-168 | Then they're cold friends to me. What are they doing in the north when they should be serving their king in the west? | They have not been commanded, mighty king. Pleaseth your Majesty to give me leave, Ill muster up my friends and meet your Grace Where and what time your Majesty shall please. |
the-tempest-act-5-scene-1.json-line-8 | [Drawing a large circle on the stage with his staff] All you elves of hills, streams, lakes, and forests; and you elves who leave no footprints on the sand, chasing the ocean waves as they draw down the beach and running from those same waves when they come back; you puppet-sized creatures that by the light of the moon make fairy-rings in the grass, which a sheep will refuse to eat; and you who like to make mushrooms at midnight, and who celebrate when you hear the bells signaling the arrival of nightwith your help (though none of you are powerful) I've darkened the noon sun, summoned the rebellious winds, and made the green sea and blue sky war against each other. I've shot off the dreadful rumbling thunderbolt, and burned up Jupiter's strong oak with his own lightning. I've made the sturdy cliffs shake, and pulled up pine and cedar trees by the roots. With my strong magic, I've woken the dead and opened their graves to let them out. But now I reject this wild magic. And after I have conjured some heavenly musicas Im doing nowto achieve my goal of affecting the senses of those at whom I aim my spell, Ill break my staff. Then I'll bury it deep underground, and throw my book of magic into the sea so that it sinks farther than any anchor has ever reached. | A solemn air and the best comforter To an unsettled fancy cure thy brains, Now useless, boiled within thy skull. There stand, For you are spell-stopped. Holy Gonzalo, honorable man, Mine eyes, ev'n sociable to the show of thine, Fall fellowly drops. The charm dissolves apace, And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason. O good Gonzalo, My true preserver and a loyal sir To him you followst, I will pay thy graces Home both in word and deed. Most cruelly Didst thou, Alonso, use me and my daughter. Thy brother was a furtherer in the act. Thou art pinched for t now, Sebastian. Flesh and blood, You brother mine, that entertained ambition, Expelled remorse and nature, whom, with Sebastian, Whose inward pinches therefore are most strong, Would here have killed your kingI do forgive thee, Unnatural though thou art. Their understanding Begins to swell, and the approaching tide Will shortly fill the reasonable shore That now lies foul and muddy. Not one of them That yet looks on me, or would know me. Ariel, Fetch me the hat and rapier in my cell. I will discase me, and myself present As I was sometime Milan. Quickly, spirit. Thou shalt ere long be free. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-1.json-line-30 | By Saint Paul, that is bad news indeed. Oh, the king has kept many bad habits all his life, and now they've consumed his health. It's very sad to think about. Where is he, in his bed? | He is. |
the-winters-tale-act-5-scene-2.json-line-21 | I know you are now, sir, born a gentleman. | Ay, and have been so any time these four hours. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-2.json-line-5 | Romeo can be, though God is not. Oh, Romeo, Romeo! Who ever would have guessed? Romeo! | What devil art thou that dost torment me thus? This torture should be roared in dismal hell. Hath Romeo slain himself? Say thou but ay, And that bare vowel I shall poison more Than the death-darting eye of cockatrice. I am not I if there be such an I, Or those eyes shut that makes thee answer ay. If he be slain, say ay, or if not, no. Brief sounds determine of my weal or woe. |
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-70 | If you do that, I'll never love you again. Why would you do such a thing, you silly gentleman? | It is silliness to live when to live is torment, and then have we a prescription to die when death is our physician. |
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-14 | Truly sir, don't say sounless you want to be one of my friends. | [giving a coin] Thou shalt not be the worse for me: theres gold. |
richard-ii-act-5-scene-2.json-line-39 | He wont be a part of it; well keep him here. Then what is that to him? | Away, fond woman! were he twenty times my son,I would appeach him. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-5.json-line-38 | Oh, you're sick with vanity, Malvolio, and it affects your good taste. If you were generous, innocent, and friendly, then you wouldn't make such mountains out of mole-hills. There's no real harm in a professional fool, even if he does nothing but mock people. In the same way there's no real mockery in a wise man, even if he does nothing but criticize people. | Now Mercury endue thee with leasing, for thou speakest well of fools! |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-3.json-line-8 | Id bet fourteen of my teethbut, to be honest, I actually only have four teeththat shes not fourteen. How long is it until August 1st? | A fortnight and odd days. |
pericles-act-5-scene-1.json-line-30 | Come, let's leave her. May the gods help her! | Mark'd he your music? |
the-tempest-act-5-scene-1.json-line-77 | [To STEPHANO and TRINCULO] Go, and return that trash you're wearing to where you found it. | Or stole it, rather. |
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-38 | And until she comes, I'll tell you the story of how Desdemona and I fell in love as truthfully as I confess my sins to God. | Say it, Othello. |
twelfth-night-act-4-scene-2.json-line-26 | Perfect, Sir Topas! | Nay, I am for all waters. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-1-scene-1.json-line-36 | Master, now's not the time to scold you. Affection can't be driven out of the heart. If love has really touched you, then there's only one thing to be done. As the Latin grammar book says, "Ransom yourself from captivity as cheaply as you can." | Gramercies, lad, go forward. This contents.The rest will comfort, for thy counsels sound. |
othello-act-3-scene-3.json-line-110 | Oh, is that it? What will you give me now for the handkerchief itself? | What handkerchief? |
othello-act-4-scene-1.json-line-76 | Will you go to dinner with her? | Yes, I intend so. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-1.json-line-2 | And you too, good sister-in-law. Where are you off to? | No farther than the Tower, and, as I guess,Upon the like devotion as yourselves, To gratulate the gentle princes there. |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-150 | [Waking up] Why, whats happening? Hey, wake up! | Whats the matter? |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-2.json-line-47 | [Singing]I wont build any more dams to catch you fish,Whenever you want,Or scrape clean the platters, or wash dishes.'Ban, 'Ban, Ca-CalibanHas a new master. Get yourself a new servant.Freedom, hooray, hooray, freedom, freedom, hooray, freedom! | O brave monster! Lead the way. |
othello-act-3-scene-4.json-line-43 | Is the handkerchief lost? Is it gone? Tell me, have you lost it? | Bless us! |
titus-andronicus-act-5-scene-2.json-line-14 | [To CHIRON and DEMETRIUS] Since hes crazy, Ill just keep agreeing with him. Whatever I come up with, just support my story in whatever you sayfor now he thinks Im Revenge. And, since hell be easy to deceive now, Ill make him bring his son Lucius to his house. And during the banquet, Ill find some cunning way to destroy the Goth army, or at least to make them turn against him. Look, here he comes; I have to keep this up. | Long have I been forlorn, and all for thee: Welcome, dread Fury, to my woful house: Rapine and Murder, you are welcome too. How like the empress and her sons you are! Well are you fitted, had you but a Moor: Could not all hell afford you such a devil? For well I wot the empress never wags But in her company there is a Moor; And, would you represent our queen aright, It were convenient you had such a devil: But welcome, as you are. What shall we do? |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-3-scene-2.json-line-51 | [As LUCENTIO] No, she's a devil, a devil, the devil's own mother. | Tut, shes a lamb, a dove, a fool to him! Ill tell you, Sir Lucentio: when the priest Should ask if Katherine should be his wife, Ay, by gogs wouns! quoth he, and swore so loud That, all amazed, the priest let fall the book, And as he stooped again to take it up, The mad-brained bridegroom took him such a cuff That down fell priest and book, and book and priest. Now take them up, quoth he, if any list. |
pericles-act-4-scene-6.json-line-20 | She's just what you want after a long voyage at sea. [He gives the BAWD a coin] Well, there you go. Leave us. | I beseech your honour, give me leave: a word, andI'll have done presently. |
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-69 | You have. Where was she born? Speak. Tell me. | Sir, in Argier. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-83 | Oh, do not slander him, for he is a kind man. | As snow in harvest. Come, you deceive yourself.'Tis he that sends us to destroy you here. |
the-tempest-act-3-scene-2.json-line-60 | This will be a splendid kingdom for me to rule. I'll get music played to me for free. | When Prospero is destroyed. |
pericles-act-4-scene-6.json-line-73 | What do you want me to do? Fight in the war, huh? Where a man might serve seven years before he loses a leg, and then not have enough money to buy a wooden one? | Do any thing but this thou doest. Empty Old receptacles, or common shores, of filth; Serve by indenture to the common hangman: Any of these ways are yet better than this; For what thou professest, a baboon, could he speak, Would own a name too dear. O, that the gods Would safely deliver me from this place! Here, here's gold for thee. If that thy master would gain by thee, Proclaim that I can sing, weave, sew, and dance, With other virtues, which I'll keep from boast: And I will undertake all these to teach. I doubt not but this populous city will Yield many scholars. |
timon-of-athens-act-5-scene-1.json-line-39 | Me neither. | Look you, I love you well; I'll give you gold, Rid me these villains from your companies: Hang them or stab them, drown them in a draught, Confound them by some course, and come to me, I'll give you gold enough. |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-145 | We'll both draw our swords. When I raise my sword, you do the same, and bring it down to kill Gonzalo. | O, but one word. [speaks quietly to ANTONIO] |
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-4-scene-4.json-line-31 | [She hands SILVIA a letter] Madam, please read this letterWait! Pardon me, madam. I have accidentally given you a paper that I shouldn't have. [She hands SILVIA another letter] This is the letter addressed to your Ladyship. | I pray thee, let me look on that again. |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-2.json-line-13 | It is a crazy world indeed, my lord. And I believe it will never stand upright again until Richard wears the garland of the realm. | How wear the garland? Dost thou mean the crown? |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-3.json-line-42 | Tell us more with more gold. We'll do anything for gold! | Consumptions sow In hollow bones of man; strike their sharp shins, And mar men's spurring. Crack the lawyer's voice, That he may never more false title plead, Nor sound his quillets shrilly: hoar the flamen, That scolds against the quality of flesh, And not believes himself: down with the nose, Down with it flat; take the bridge quite away Of him that, his particular to foresee, Smells from the general weal: make curl'd-pate ruffians bald; And let the unscarr'd braggarts of the war Derive some pain from you: plague all; That your activity may defeat and quell The source of all erection. There's more gold: Do you damn others, and let this damn you, And ditches grave you all! |
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-10 | This can't be true. It makes no sense. It must be a trick, to draw our attention in the wrong direction. Think about how important Cyprus is to the Turks, and think how much more the Turks care about Cyprus than Rhodes. And also consider that they can take over Cyprus more easily than Rhodes, since it doesn't have the same military defenses that Rhodes has. Considering all this, we cannot think that the Turks would be so foolish as to leave Cyprus for later when it would be easiest to take first. They wouldn't neglect an easy, profitable mission to undertake a dangerous one that wouldn't benefit them as much. | Nay, in all confidence, hes not for Rhodes. |
richard-ii-act-5-scene-3.json-line-10 | [Kneels]May my knees grow into the earth and my tongue stick to roof of my mouth, unless you pardon me before I stand up or speak. | Intended or committed was this fault? If on the first, how heinous e'er it be, To win thy after-love I pardon thee. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-60 | Yes, yes. | You scarcely have the hearts to tell me so,And therefore cannot have the hearts to do it. Wherein, my friends, have I offended you? |
the-winters-tale-act-3-scene-2.json-line-23 | The oracle is complete garbage. The trial will proceed. This is a pack of lies. | My lord the king, the king! |
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-4-scene-4.json-line-39 | I thank you, madam, that you care for her. Poor gentlewoman! My master has really wronged her. | Dost thou know her? |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-86 | Enough, enough. | O princely Buckingham, Ill kiss thy hand In sign of league and amity with thee. Now fair befall thee and thy noble house! Thy garments are not spotted with our blood, Nor thou within the compass of my curse. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-2-scene-1.json-line-52 | You may have heard that, but you must be somewhat hard of hearing then. Those who talk about me call me Katherine. | You lie, in faith, for you are called plain Kate, And bonny Kate, and sometimes Kate the curst, But Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom, Kate of Kate Hall, my super-dainty Kate For dainties are all Kates and therefore, Kate, Take this of me, Kate of my consolation: Hearing thy mildness praised in every town, Thy virtues spoke of, and thy beauty sounded Yet not so deeply as to thee belongs Myself am moved to woo thee for my wife. |
othello-act-5-scene-2.json-line-8 | Just do it. And quickly. I will walk around. I would not want to kill you when you haven't prepared your soul by confessing and repenting. No, heaven forbid it, I would not send your soul to hell. | Talk you of killing? |
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-60 | If you don't mind, I'll leave my flag-bearer behind for the task. He is an honest, trustworthy man, and I'll let him bring my wife to Cyprus, along with whatever else your good grace thinks I might need. | Let it be so. Good night to every one. [to BRABANTIO] And, noble signior, If virtue no delighted beauty lack, Your son-in-law is far more fair than black. |
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-0 | My dearest father, if you used your magic to incite the wild waters into this this awful storm, please calm them. The sky is so dark it seems like it would rain down hot tar, except that the sea is swelling up to the sky and would put out the fire boiling the tar. Oh, I've suffered along with all of those I saw suffering onboard the ship! A magnificent shipwhich carried, without a doubt, some noble peoplewas smashed to pieces. Oh, their cries shook my heart! Those poor peoplethey died. If I were a god with even a bit of power I would have forced the sea to sink down into the earth before it could have swallowed up that ship and all the people it carried. | Be collected.No more amazement. Tell your piteous heartTheres no harm done. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-1.json-line-6 | She was, good Curtis, before this frost. But you know how winter tames man, woman, and beastand so it's tamed my old master, my new mistress, and myself, good colleague Curtis. | Away, you three-inch fool! I am no beast. |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-3.json-line-50 | And that's harm? | Men daily find it. Get thee away, and takeThy beagles with thee. |
pericles-act-1-scene-1.json-line-0 | So, Prince of Tyre: you understand how dangerous the task you're about to attempt is? | I have, Antiochus, and, with a soulEmbolden'd with the glory of her praise,Think death no hazard in this enterprise. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-1.json-line-49 | As for him, I don't think about him. And as for his thoughts, I wish that they were blank pages instead of filled with pictures of me. | Madam, I come to whet your gentle thoughtsOn his behalf. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-1.json-line-48 | But he is your servant, so all that he has is yours too. Your servant's servant is your servant, madam. | For him, I think not on him. For his thoughts,Would they were blanks, rather than filld with me. |
othello-act-3-scene-4.json-line-13 | I don't know, madam. | Believe me, I had rather have lost my purse Full of crusadoes. And but my noble Moor Is true of mind and made of no such baseness As jealous creatures are, it were enough To put him to ill thinking. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-5.json-line-106 | It's truly beautifulyour red lips and white skin painted by Nature's sweet and skillful hand. My lady, you are the cruelest woman alive if you'll let your beauty go with you to the grave, instead of having children and passing it on. | O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted. I will give out divers schedules of my beauty. It shall be inventoried, and every particle and utensil labeled to my will: as, item, two lips indifferent red; item, two grey eyes, with lids to them; item, one neck, one chin, and so forth. Were you sent hither to praise me? |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-1.json-line-10 | [To his men] Follow me closely. Ill speak to them. | And but one word with one of us? Couple it with something. Make it a word and a blow. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-3-scene-2.json-line-19 | I'm glad he's coming, however he might be dressed. | Why, sir, he comes not. |
the-tempest-act-5-scene-1.json-line-23 | The loss can never be repaired, and patiently waiting for the pain to fade is not going to work. | I rather think You have not sought her help, of whose soft grace For the like loss I have her sovereign aid, And rest myself content. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-152 | He's a coward, a true coward, religiously devoted to his cowardice. | 'Slid, Ill after him again and beat him. |
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-33 | What do you want, my lordexcept for the one thing you cannot havethat I can help you with? Cesario, you broke your promise to me. | Madam? |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-1.json-line-42 | Wait, officer. He won't go to prison. | Talk not, Signior Gremio. I say he shall go to prison. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-7 | I hope Lady Luck is on our side! | See, your guests approach:Address yourself to entertain them sprightly,And let's be red with mirth. |
richard-ii-act-5-scene-3.json-line-32 | Get up, good aunt. | Not yet, I thee beseech: For ever will I walk upon my knees, And never see day that the happy sees, Till thou give joy; until thou bid me joy, By pardoning Rutland, my transgressing boy. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-34 | But not better than mine. | Well, sir. |
richard-ii-act-4-scene-1.json-line-23 | That honorable day will never be seen. Since his banishment, Norfolk has been fighting for Jesus Christ in the Holy Land; afterwards, he retired to Italy and died in Venice, surrendering his pure soul to his captain Christ, under whose flag he had fought for so long. | Why, bishop, is Norfolk dead? |
othello-act-2-scene-1.json-line-31 | He hasn't arrived yet. And I don't know anything, but I'm sure he's all right and will be here soon | Oh, but I fear. How lost you company? |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-2.json-line-11 | So far you havent hurt me much. You will soon, though, I can tell by your trembling. Prospero made you do this. | [trying to give CALIBAN drink] Come on your ways. Open your mouth. Here is that which will give language to you, cat. Open your mouth. This will shake your shaking, I can tell you, and that soundly. You cannot tell whos your friend. Open your chaps again. |
othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-6 | And they never sent you away? | Never. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-3.json-line-61 | Error in the bill, sir, error in the bill! I said that the sleeves should be cut out and sewed up again, and I'll prove it by defeating you in combat, even if your little finger is armed with a thimble. | This is true that I say: an I had thee in place where,thou shouldst know it. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-3.json-line-5 | I hope you'll pardon me: I can't walk these streets without being in danger. Once in a battle at sea I served on the side fighting against Duke Orsino's ships, and I distinguished myself enough that I might be recognized. If I were arrested here, they'd make me answer for my deeds. | Belike you slew great number of his people? |
richard-ii-act-2-scene-4.json-line-2 | It's thought the king is dead; we will not wait. The bay-trees in our country are all withered, and meteors disturb the fixed stars in the sky; the pale-faced moon looks bloody on the earth; and frightened prophets whisper of fearful change. Rich men look sad and poor men dance and leap, the one fearing to lose what they enjoy, the other looking forward to enjoying the spoils of war: these signs predict the death or fall of kings. Farewell, our countrymen are as surely gone as Richard is dead. | Ah, Richard, with the eyes of heavy mind I see thy glory like a shooting star Fall to the base earth from the firmament. Thy sun sets weeping in the lowly west, Witnessing storms to come, woe and unrest: Thy friends are fled to wait upon thy foes, And crossly to thy good all fortune goes. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-14 | I've heard people say that engineering their multicoloredness is "playing God." | Say there be; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean: so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature. |
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-4.json-line-50 | And ours. | All our bills. |
othello-act-4-scene-1.json-line-0 | Do you think so? | Think so, Iago? |
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-5.json-line-6 | Here comes the little villain. | How now, my metal of India? |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-111 | Just a minute, shepherd. Do you have a father? | I have: but what of him? |
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-44 | God be with you. I'm finished with my business. If you please, your Grace, you can move on to the state affairs. I'd rather adopt a child than father my own. Come here, Moor. I now give you with all my heart my daughter, whom I'd keep from you with all my heart if you didn't already have her. For your sake, precious Desdemona, I am glad that I don't have another daughter. For what you have done would make me a tyrannical parent, and I'd lock her up like a prisoner. [To the DUKE] I'm done with my business, my lord. | Let me speak like yourself and lay a sentence Which, as a grise or step, may help these lovers Into your favor. When remedies are past, the griefs are ended By seeing the worst, which late on hopes depended. To mourn a mischief that is past and gone Is the next way to draw new mischief on. What cannot be preserved when fortune takes, Patience her injury a mock'ry makes. The robbed that smiles steals something from the thief, He robs himself that spends a bootless grief. |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-3.json-line-6 | Then she cursed Richard, then she cursed Buckingham, and then she cursed Hastings. Oh, God, remember to hear her prayer and punish them as you now punish us! But, dear God, please be satisfied with our bloodwhich is being unjustly spilledand don't punish my sister and her princely sons. | Make haste. The hour of death is expiate. |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-7.json-line-35 | Alas, why would you heap this responsibility on me? I am unfit for power and majesty. Don't take this the wrong way, but I cannot and will not give in to you. | If you refuse it, as in love and zeal Loath to depose the child, your brothers son As well we know your tenderness of heart And gentle, kind, effeminate remorse, Which we have noted in you to your kindred And equally indeed to all estates Yet know whe'er you accept our suit or no, Your brothers son shall never reign our king, But we will plant some other in the throne, To the disgrace and downfall of your house. And in this resolution here we leave you. Come, citizens. Zounds, Ill entreat no more. |
timon-of-athens-act-5-scene-1.json-line-17 | Have I ever seen two such honest men? | Sir, Having often of your open bounty tasted, Hearing you were retired, your friends fall'n off, Whose thankless naturesO abhorred spirits! Not all the whips of heaven are large enough: What! to you, Whose star-like nobleness gave life and influence To their whole being! I am rapt and cannot cover The monstrous bulk of this ingratitude With any size of words. |
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-3.json-line-53 | You've got the right idea. [To MALVOLIO] Go rub your steward's chain in some crumbs, sir. Maria, bring us more wine! | Mistress Mary, if you prized my ladys favor at anything more than contempt, you would not give means for this uncivil rule. She shall know of it, by this hand. |
richard-ii-act-3-scene-3.json-line-31 | Your own is yours, and I am yours, and everything. | So far be mine, my most redoubted lord,As my true service shall deserve your love. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-1.json-line-45 | Everything's ready. How far away is our master? | E'en at hand, alighted by this. And therefore be not Cocks passion, silence! I hear my master. |
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-58 | With all my heart, I will. | At nine i' th' morning here well meet again. Othello, leave some officer behind And he shall our commission bring to you, And such things else of quality and respect As doth import you. |