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All's Well That Ends Well
[I, 3] |
Helena |
573 |
There's something in't,
More than my father's skill, which was the greatest
Of his profession, that his good receipt
Shall for my legacy be sanctified
By the luckiest stars in heaven: and, would your honour
But give me leave to try success, I'ld venture
The well-lost life of mine on his grace's cure
By such a day and hour.
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2 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1] |
King of France |
601 |
No, no, it cannot be; and yet my heart
Will not confess he owes the malady
That doth my life besiege. Farewell, young lords;
Whether I live or die, be you the sons
Of worthy Frenchmen: let higher Italy,—
Those bated that inherit but the fall
Of the last monarchy,—see that you come
Not to woo honour, but to wed it; when
The bravest questant shrinks, find what you seek,
That fame may cry you loud: I say, farewell.
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3 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1] |
Lafeu |
670 |
O, will you eat no grapes, my royal fox?
Yes, but you will my noble grapes, an if
My royal fox could reach them: I have seen a medicine
That's able to breathe life into a stone,
Quicken a rock, and make you dance canary
With spritely fire and motion; whose simple touch,
Is powerful to araise King Pepin, nay,
To give great Charlemain a pen in's hand,
And write to her a love-line.
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4 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1] |
Helena |
781 |
Tax of impudence,
A strumpet's boldness, a divulged shame
Traduced by odious ballads: my maiden's name
Sear'd otherwise; nay, worse—if worse—extended
With vilest torture let my life be ended.
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5 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1] |
King of France |
786 |
Methinks in thee some blessed spirit doth speak
His powerful sound within an organ weak:
And what impossibility would slay
In common sense, sense saves another way.
Thy life is dear; for all that life can rate
Worth name of life in thee hath estimate,
Youth, beauty, wisdom, courage, all
That happiness and prime can happy call:
Thou this to hazard needs must intimate
Skill infinite or monstrous desperate.
Sweet practiser, thy physic I will try,
That ministers thine own death if I die.
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6 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 2] |
Clown |
876 |
I ne'er had worse luck in my life in my 'O Lord,
sir!' I see things may serve long, but not serve ever.
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7 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3] |
Lafeu |
910 |
Uncertain life, and sure death.
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8 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3] |
Lafeu |
976 |
I had rather be in this choice than throw ames-ace
for my life.
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9 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3] |
Parolles |
1135 |
Well, thou hast a son shall take this disgrace off
me; scurvy, old, filthy, scurvy lord! Well, I must
be patient; there is no fettering of authority.
I'll beat him, by my life, if I can meet him with
any convenience, an he were double and double a
lord. I'll have no more pity of his age than I
would of—I'll beat him, an if I could but meet him again.
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10 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 6] |
Second Lord |
1733 |
On my life, my lord, a bubble.
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11 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 6] |
Second Lord |
1747 |
I, with a troop of Florentines, will suddenly
surprise him; such I will have, whom I am sure he
knows not from the enemy: we will bind and hoodwink
him so, that he shall suppose no other but that he
is carried into the leaguer of the adversaries, when
we bring him to our own tents. Be but your lordship
present at his examination: if he do not, for the
promise of his life and in the highest compulsion of
base fear, offer to betray you and deliver all the
intelligence in his power against you, and that with
the divine forfeit of his soul upon oath, never
trust my judgment in any thing.
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12 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 7] |
Widow |
1887 |
I have yielded:
Instruct my daughter how she shall persever,
That time and place with this deceit so lawful
May prove coherent. Every night he comes
With musics of all sorts and songs composed
To her unworthiness: it nothing steads us
To chide him from our eaves; for he persists
As if his life lay on't.
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13 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 1] |
Parolles |
1970 |
I know you are the Muskos' regiment:
And I shall lose my life for want of language;
If there be here German, or Dane, low Dutch,
Italian, or French, let him speak to me; I'll
Discover that which shall undo the Florentine.
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14 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 1] |
First Soldier |
1981 |
The general is content to spare thee yet;
And, hoodwink'd as thou art, will lead thee on
To gather from thee: haply thou mayst inform
Something to save thy life.
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15 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 2] |
Bertram |
2064 |
Here, take my ring:
My house, mine honour, yea, my life, be thine,
And I'll be bid by thee.
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16 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3] |
First Lord |
2158 |
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and
ill together: our virtues would be proud, if our
faults whipped them not; and our crimes would
despair, if they were not cherished by our virtues.
[Enter a Messenger]
How now! where's your master?
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17 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3] |
Parolles |
2247 |
By my troth, sir, if I were to live this present
hour, I will tell true. Let me see: Spurio, a
hundred and fifty; Sebastian, so many; Corambus, so
many; Jaques, so many; Guiltian, Cosmo, Lodowick,
and Gratii, two hundred and fifty each; mine own
company, Chitopher, Vaumond, Bentii, two hundred and
fifty each: so that the muster-file, rotten and
sound, upon my life, amounts not to fifteen thousand
poll; half of the which dare not shake snow from off
their cassocks, lest they shake themselves to pieces.
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18 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3] |
Parolles |
2324 |
My life, sir, in any case: not that I am afraid to
die; but that, my offences being many, I would
repent out the remainder of nature: let me live,
sir, in a dungeon, i' the stocks, or any where, so I may live.
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19 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3] |
First Soldier |
2373 |
If your life be saved, will you undertake to betray
the Florentine?
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20 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 4] |
Helena |
2423 |
That you may well perceive I have not wrong'd you,
One of the greatest in the Christian world
Shall be my surety; 'fore whose throne 'tis needful,
Ere I can perfect mine intents, to kneel:
Time was, I did him a desired office,
Dear almost as his life; which gratitude
Through flinty Tartar's bosom would peep forth,
And answer, thanks: I duly am inform'd
His grace is at Marseilles; to which place
We have convenient convoy. You must know
I am supposed dead: the army breaking,
My husband hies him home; where, heaven aiding,
And by the leave of my good lord the king,
We'll be before our welcome.
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