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For the rain it raineth every day.

— Twelfth Night, Act V Scene 1

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# Result number	Work The work is either a play, poem, or sonnet. The sonnets are treated as single work with 154 parts.	Character Indicates who said the line. If it's a play or sonnet, the character name is "Poet."	Line Shows where the line falls within the work. The numbering is not keyed to any copyrighted numbering system found in a volume of collected works (Arden, Oxford, etc.) The numbering starts at the beginning of the work, and does not restart for each scene.	Text The line's full text, with keywords highlighted within it, unless highlighting has been disabled by the user.
1	Twelfth Night [I, 2]	Captain	69	Ay, madam, well; for I was bred and born Not three hours' travel from this very place.
2	Twelfth Night [I, 3]	Sir Toby Belch	135	Why, he has three thousand ducats a year.
3	Twelfth Night [I, 3]	Sir Toby Belch	138	Fie, that you'll say so! he plays o' the viol-de-gamboys, and speaks three or four languages word for word without book, and hath all the good gifts of nature.
4	Twelfth Night [I, 4]	Valentine	247	If the duke continue these favours towards you, Cesario, you are like to be much advanced: he hath known you but three days, and already you are no stranger.
5	Twelfth Night [II, 3]	Sir Toby Belch	757	To hear by the nose, it is dulcet in contagion. But shall we make the welkin dance indeed? shall we rouse the night-owl in a catch that will draw three souls out of one weaver? shall we do that?
6	Twelfth Night [II, 3]	Sir Toby Belch	775	My lady's a Cataian, we are politicians, Malvolio's a Peg-a-Ramsey, and 'Three merry men be we.' Am not I consanguineous? am I not of her blood? Tillyvally. Lady! [Sings] 'There dwelt a man in Babylon, lady, lady!'
7	Twelfth Night [II, 5]	Maria	1042	Get ye all three into the box-tree: Malvolio's coming down this walk: he has been yonder i' the sun practising behavior to his own shadow this half hour: observe him, for the love of mockery; for I know this letter will make a contemplative idiot of him. Close, in the name of jesting! Lie thou there, [Throws down a letter] for here comes the trout that must be caught with tickling.
8	Twelfth Night [II, 5]	Malvolio	1072	Having been three months married to her, sitting in my state,—
9	Twelfth Night [III, 1]	Sir Andrew Aguecheek	1325	'Odours,' 'pregnant' and 'vouchsafed:' I'll get 'em all three all ready.
10	Twelfth Night [III, 4]	Sir Toby Belch	1779	He is knight, dubbed with unhatched rapier and on carpet consideration; but he is a devil in private brawl: souls and bodies hath he divorced three; and his incensement at this moment is so implacable, that satisfaction can be none but by pangs of death and sepulchre. Hob, nob, is his word; give't or take't.
11	Twelfth Night [V, 1]	Feste	2223	Primo, secundo, tertio, is a good play; and the old saying is, the third pays for all: the triplex, sir, is a good tripping measure; or the bells of Saint Bennet, sir, may put you in mind; one, two, three.
12	Twelfth Night [V, 1]	Antonio	2284	To-day, my lord; and for three months before, No interim, not a minute's vacancy, Both day and night did we keep company.
13	Twelfth Night [V, 1]	Orsino	2288	Here comes the countess: now heaven walks on earth. But for thee, fellow; fellow, thy words are madness: Three months this youth hath tended upon me; But more of that anon. Take him aside.

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