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As You Like It
[I, 2] |
Le Beau |
235 |
You amaze me, ladies. I would have told you of good
wrestling, which you have lost the sight of.
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2 |
As You Like It
[III, 2] |
Rosalind |
1341 |
Though it be pity to see such a sight, it well becomes
the ground.
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3 |
As You Like It
[III, 4] |
Rosalind |
1646 |
O, come, let us remove!
The sight of lovers feedeth those in love.
Bring us to this sight, and you shall say
I'll prove a busy actor in their play. Exeunt
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4 |
As You Like It
[III, 5] |
Silvius |
1651 |
Sweet Phebe, do not scorn me; do not, Phebe.
Say that you love me not; but say not so
In bitterness. The common executioner,
Whose heart th' accustom'd sight of death makes hard,
Falls not the axe upon the humbled neck
But first begs pardon. Will you sterner be
Than he that dies and lives by bloody drops?
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5 |
As You Like It
[III, 5] |
Rosalind |
1725 |
I pray you do not fall in love with me,
For I am falser than vows made in wine;
Besides, I like you not. If you will know my house,
'Tis at the tuft of olives here hard by.
Will you go, sister? Shepherd, ply her hard.
Come, sister. Shepherdess, look on him better,
And be not proud; though all the world could see,
None could be so abus'd in sight as he.
Come, to our flock. Exeunt ROSALIND, CELIA, and CORIN
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6 |
As You Like It
[III, 5] |
Phebe |
1734 |
Dead shepherd, now I find thy saw of might:
'Who ever lov'd that lov'd not at first sight?'
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7 |
As You Like It
[IV, 1] |
Rosalind |
1826 |
Farewell, Monsieur Traveller; look you lisp and wear
strange suits, disable all the benefits of your own country, be
out of love with your nativity, and almost chide God for making
you that countenance you are; or I will scarce think you have
swam in a gondola. [Exit JAQUES] Why, how now, Orlando! where
have you been all this while? You a lover! An you serve me such
another trick, never come in my sight more.
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8 |
As You Like It
[IV, 1] |
Rosalind |
1840 |
Nay, an you be so tardy, come no more in my sight. I had
as lief be woo'd of a snail.
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9 |
As You Like It
[IV, 1] |
Rosalind |
1973 |
No; that same wicked bastard of Venus, that was begot of
thought, conceiv'd of spleen, and born of madness; that blind
rascally boy, that abuses every one's eyes, because his own are
out- let him be judge how deep I am in love. I'll tell thee,
Aliena, I cannot be out of the sight of Orlando. I'll go find a
shadow, and sigh till he come.
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10 |
As You Like It
[V, 4] |
Duke |
2511 |
If there be truth in sight, you are my daughter.
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11 |
As You Like It
[V, 4] |
Orlando |
2512 |
If there be truth in sight, you are my Rosalind.
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12 |
As You Like It
[V, 4] |
Phebe |
2513 |
If sight and shape be true,
Why then, my love adieu!
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