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All's Well That Ends Well
[I, 3] |
Clown |
388 |
Was this fair face the cause, quoth she,
Why the Grecians sacked Troy?
Fond done, done fond,
Was this King Priam's joy?
With that she sighed as she stood,
With that she sighed as she stood,
And gave this sentence then;
Among nine bad if one be good,
Among nine bad if one be good,
There's yet one good in ten.
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2 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[I, 3] |
Clown |
408 |
That man should be at woman's command, and yet no
hurt done! Though honesty be no puritan, yet it
will do no hurt; it will wear the surplice of
humility over the black gown of a big heart. I am
going, forsooth: the business is for Helen to come hither.
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3 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1] |
Lafeu |
680 |
Why, Doctor She: my lord, there's one arrived,
If you will see her: now, by my faith and honour,
If seriously I may convey my thoughts
In this my light deliverance, I have spoke
With one that, in her sex, her years, profession,
Wisdom and constancy, hath amazed me more
Than I dare blame my weakness: will you see her
For that is her demand, and know her business?
That done, laugh well at me.
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4 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3] |
Helena |
962 |
I am a simple maid, and therein wealthiest,
That I protest I simply am a maid.
Please it your majesty, I have done already:
The blushes in my cheeks thus whisper me,
'We blush that thou shouldst choose; but, be refused,
Let the white death sit on thy cheek for ever;
We'll ne'er come there again.'
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5 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3] |
King of France |
1008 |
Know'st thou not, Bertram,
What she has done for me?
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6 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3] |
Parolles |
1199 |
Why, these balls bound; there's noise in it. 'Tis hard:
A young man married is a man that's marr'd:
Therefore away, and leave her bravely; go:
The king has done you wrong: but, hush, 'tis so.
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7 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 5] |
Parolles |
1278 |
[To BERTRAM] These things shall be done, sir.
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8 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 4] |
Countess |
1559 |
Alas! and would you take the letter of her?
Might you not know she would do as she has done,
By sending me a letter? Read it again.
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9 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 5] |
Diana |
1609 |
They say the French count has done most honourable service.
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10 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 5] |
Widow |
1658 |
Here you shall see a countryman of yours
That has done worthy service.
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11 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 6] |
Second Lord |
1811 |
No more than a fish loves water. Is not this a
strange fellow, my lord, that so confidently seems
to undertake this business, which he knows is not to
be done; damns himself to do and dares better be
damned than to do't?
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12 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 6] |
Bertram |
1838 |
That's all the fault: I spoke with her but once
And found her wondrous cold; but I sent to her,
By this same coxcomb that we have i' the wind,
Tokens and letters which she did re-send;
And this is all I have done. She's a fair creature:
Will you go see her?
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13 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 1] |
Parolles |
1926 |
Ten o'clock: within these three hours 'twill be
time enough to go home. What shall I say I have
done? It must be a very plausive invention that
carries it: they begin to smoke me; and disgraces
have of late knocked too often at my door. I find
my tongue is too foolhardy; but my heart hath the
fear of Mars before it and of his creatures, not
daring the reports of my tongue.
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14 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 2] |
Diana |
2067 |
When midnight comes, knock at my chamber-window:
I'll order take my mother shall not hear.
Now will I charge you in the band of truth,
When you have conquer'd my yet maiden bed,
Remain there but an hour, nor speak to me:
My reasons are most strong; and you shall know them
When back again this ring shall be deliver'd:
And on your finger in the night I'll put
Another ring, that what in time proceeds
May token to the future our past deeds.
Adieu, till then; then, fail not. You have won
A wife of me, though there my hope be done.
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15 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3] |
Bertram |
2174 |
I have to-night dispatched sixteen businesses, a
month's length a-piece, by an abstract of success:
I have congied with the duke, done my adieu with his
nearest; buried a wife, mourned for her; writ to my
lady mother I am returning; entertained my convoy;
and between these main parcels of dispatch effected
many nicer needs; the last was the greatest, but
that I have not ended yet.
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16 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3] |
Bertram |
2257 |
What shall be done to him?
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17 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3] |
First Soldier |
2328 |
We'll see what may be done, so you confess freely;
therefore, once more to this Captain Dumain: you
have answered to his reputation with the duke and to
his valour: what is his honesty?
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18 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 3] |
Countess |
2677 |
'Tis past, my liege;
And I beseech your majesty to make it
Natural rebellion, done i' the blaze of youth;
When oil and fire, too strong for reason's force,
O'erbears it and burns on.
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19 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 3] |
King of France |
2737 |
Well excused:
That thou didst love her, strikes some scores away
From the great compt: but love that comes too late,
Like a remorseful pardon slowly carried,
To the great sender turns a sour offence,
Crying, 'That's good that's gone.' Our rash faults
Make trivial price of serious things we have,
Not knowing them until we know their grave:
Oft our displeasures, to ourselves unjust,
Destroy our friends and after weep their dust
Our own love waking cries to see what's done,
While shame full late sleeps out the afternoon.
Be this sweet Helen's knell, and now forget her.
Send forth your amorous token for fair Maudlin:
The main consents are had; and here we'll stay
To see our widower's second marriage-day.
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20 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 3] |
Helena |
3030 |
O my good lord, when I was like this maid,
I found you wondrous kind. There is your ring;
And, look you, here's your letter; this it says:
'When from my finger you can get this ring
And are by me with child,' &c. This is done:
Will you be mine, now you are doubly won?
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