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If I do, fillip me with a three-man beetle.

      — King Henry IV. Part II, Act I Scene 2

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1

King Lear
[I, 1]

Lear

96

How, how, Cordelia? Mend your speech a little,
Lest it may mar your fortunes.

2

King Lear
[I, 4]

Earl of Kent

564

I can keep honest counsel, ride, run, mar a curious tale in
telling it and deliver a plain message bluntly. That which
ordinary men are fit for, I am qualified in, and the best of me
is diligence.

3

King Lear
[I, 4]

Duke of Albany

877

How far your eyes may pierce I cannot tell.
Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.

4

King Lear
[III, 2]

Fool

1760

This is a brave night to cool a courtesan. I'll speak a
prophecy ere I go:
When priests are more in word than matter;
When brewers mar their malt with water;
When nobles are their tailors' tutors,
No heretics burn'd, but wenches' suitors;
When every case in law is right,
No squire in debt nor no poor knight;
When slanders do not live in tongues,
Nor cutpurses come not to throngs;
When usurers tell their gold i' th' field,
And bawds and whores do churches build:
Then shall the realm of Albion
Come to great confusion.
Then comes the time, who lives to see't,
That going shall be us'd with feet.
This prophecy Merlin shall make, for I live before his time. Exit.

5

King Lear
[III, 6]

Edgar

2062

[aside] My tears begin to take his part so much
They'll mar my counterfeiting.

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