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Twelfth Night
[I, 2] |
Captain |
83 |
A virtuous maid, the daughter of a count
That died some twelvemonth since, then leaving her
In the protection of his son, her brother,
Who shortly also died: for whose dear love,
They say, she hath abjured the company
And sight of men.
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2 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 3] |
Sir Andrew Aguecheek |
211 |
Faith, I'll home to-morrow, Sir Toby: your niece
will not be seen; or if she be, it's four to one
she'll none of me: the count himself here hard by woos her.
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3 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 3] |
Sir Toby Belch |
214 |
She'll none o' the count: she'll not match above
her degree, neither in estate, years, nor wit; I
have heard her swear't. Tut, there's life in't,
man.
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4 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 4] |
Viola |
254 |
I thank you. Here comes the count.
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5 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 5] |
Olivia |
392 |
From the Count Orsino, is it?
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6 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 5] |
Olivia |
396 |
Fetch him off, I pray you; he speaks nothing but
madman: fie on him!
[Exit MARIA]
Go you, Malvolio: if it be a suit from the count, I
am sick, or not at home; what you will, to dismiss it.
[Exit MALVOLIO]
Now you see, sir, how your fooling grows old, and
people dislike it.
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7 |
Twelfth Night
[II, 1] |
Sebastian |
644 |
If you will not undo what you have done, that is,
kill him whom you have recovered, desire it not.
Fare ye well at once: my bosom is full of kindness,
and I am yet so near the manners of my mother, that
upon the least occasion more mine eyes will tell
tales of me. I am bound to the Count Orsino's court: farewell.
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8 |
Twelfth Night
[II, 5] |
Malvolio |
1063 |
To be Count Malvolio!
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9 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 1] |
Viola |
1270 |
I saw thee late at the Count Orsino's.
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10 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 1] |
Olivia |
1333 |
My servant, sir! 'Twas never merry world
Since lowly feigning was call'd compliment:
You're servant to the Count Orsino, youth.
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11 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 3] |
Antonio |
1514 |
Would you'ld pardon me;
I do not without danger walk these streets:
Once, in a sea-fight, 'gainst the count his galleys
I did some service; of such note indeed,
That were I ta'en here it would scarce be answer'd.
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12 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 4] |
Servant |
1599 |
Madam, the young gentleman of the Count Orsino's is
returned: I could hardly entreat him back: he
attends your ladyship's pleasure.
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13 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 4] |
Second Officer |
1876 |
Antonio, I arrest thee at the suit of Count Orsino.
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14 |
Twelfth Night
[V, 1] |
Viola |
2450 |
If nothing lets to make us happy both
But this my masculine usurp'd attire,
Do not embrace me till each circumstance
Of place, time, fortune, do cohere and jump
That I am Viola: which to confirm,
I'll bring you to a captain in this town,
Where lie my maiden weeds; by whose gentle help
I was preserved to serve this noble count.
All the occurrence of my fortune since
Hath been between this lady and this lord.
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