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I do know of these
That therefore only are reputed wise
For saying nothing.

— The Merchant of Venice, Act I Scene 1

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KEYWORD: nothing

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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	Julius Caesar [I, 2]	Brutus	253	That you do love me, I am nothing jealous; What you would work me to, I have some aim: How I have thought of this and of these times, I shall recount hereafter; for this present, I would not, so with love I might entreat you, Be any further moved. What you have said I will consider; what you have to say I will with patience hear, and find a time Both meet to hear and answer such high things. Till then, my noble friend, chew upon this: Brutus had rather be a villager Than to repute himself a son of Rome Under these hard conditions as this time Is like to lay upon us.
2	Julius Caesar [II, 4]	Lucius	1149	Madam, what should I do? Run to the Capitol, and nothing else? And so return to you, and nothing else?
3	Julius Caesar [II, 4]	Lucius	1160	Sooth, madam, I hear nothing.
4	Julius Caesar [IV, 2]	Brutus	1964	Cassius, be content. Speak your griefs softly: I do know you well. Before the eyes of both our armies here, Which should perceive nothing but love from us, Let us not wrangle: bid them move away; Then in my tent, Cassius, enlarge your griefs, And I will give you audience.
5	Julius Caesar [IV, 3]	Poet	2120	[Within] Nothing but death shall stay me.
6	Julius Caesar [IV, 3]	Messala	2190	Nor nothing in your letters writ of her?
7	Julius Caesar [IV, 3]	Brutus	2191	Nothing, Messala.
8	Julius Caesar [IV, 3]	Lucius	2328	Nothing, my lord.
9	Julius Caesar [IV, 3]	Varro	2337	No, my lord, I saw nothing.

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