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Comedy of Errors
[I, 2] |
First Merchant |
163 |
Therefore give out you are of Epidamnum,
Lest that your goods too soon be confiscate.
This very day a Syracusian merchant
Is apprehended for arrival here;
And not being able to buy out his life
According to the statute of the town,
Dies ere the weary sun set in the west.
There is your money that I had to keep.
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2 |
Comedy of Errors
[I, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
171 |
Go bear it to the Centaur, where we host,
And stay there, Dromio, till I come to thee.
Within this hour it will be dinner-time:
Till that, I'll view the manners of the town,
Peruse the traders, gaze upon the buildings,
And then return and sleep within mine inn,
For with long travel I am stiff and weary.
Get thee away.
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3 |
Comedy of Errors
[I, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
182 |
A trusty villain, sir, that very oft,
When I am dull with care and melancholy,
Lightens my humour with his merry jests.
What, will you walk with me about the town,
And then go to my inn and dine with me?
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4 |
Comedy of Errors
[I, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
260 |
Upon my life, by some device or other
The villain is o'er-raught of all my money.
They say this town is full of cozenage,
As, nimble jugglers that deceive the eye,
Dark-working sorcerers that change the mind,
Soul-killing witches that deform the body,
Disguised cheaters, prating mountebanks,
And many such-like liberties of sin:
If it prove so, I will be gone the sooner.
I'll to the Centaur, to go seek this slave:
I greatly fear my money is not safe.
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5 |
Comedy of Errors
[II, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
536 |
Plead you to me, fair dame? I know you not:
In Ephesus I am but two hours old,
As strange unto your town as to your talk;
Who, every word by all my wit being scann'd,
Want wit in all one word to understand.
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6 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 1] |
Luce |
689 |
[Within] What needs all that, and a pair of stocks in the town?
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7 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 1] |
Dromio of Syracuse |
692 |
[Within] By my troth, your town is troubled with
unruly boys.
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8 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
906 |
Go hie thee presently, post to the road:
An if the wind blow any way from shore,
I will not harbour in this town to-night:
If any bark put forth, come to the mart,
Where I will walk till thou return to me.
If every one knows us and we know none,
'Tis time, I think, to trudge, pack and be gone.
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9 |
Comedy of Errors
[IV, 1] |
Antipholus of Ephesus |
987 |
I am not furnish'd with the present money;
Besides, I have some business in the town.
Good signior, take the stranger to my house
And with you take the chain and bid my wife
Disburse the sum on the receipt thereof:
Perchance I will be there as soon as you.
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10 |
Comedy of Errors
[IV, 4] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
1420 |
I will not stay to-night for all the town;
Therefore away, to get our stuff aboard.
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11 |
Comedy of Errors
[V, 1] |
Second Merchant |
1556 |
To see a reverend Syracusian merchant,
Who put unluckily into this bay
Against the laws and statutes of this town,
Beheaded publicly for his offence.
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Comedy of Errors
[V, 1] |
Antipholus of Ephesus |
1809 |
Brought to this town by that most famous warrior,
Duke Menaphon, your most renowned uncle.
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