#
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 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[I, 1] |
Biron |
52 |
Let me say no, my liege, an if you please:
I only swore to study with your grace
And stay here in your court for three years' space.
|
2 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[I, 1] |
Biron |
115 |
No, my good lord; I have sworn to stay with you:
And though I have for barbarism spoke more
Than for that angel knowledge you can say,
Yet confident I'll keep what I have swore
And bide the penance of each three years' day.
Give me the paper; let me read the same;
And to the strict'st decrees I'll write my name.
|
3 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[II, 1] |
Princess of France |
601 |
You will the sooner, that I were away;
For you'll prove perjured if you make me stay.
|
4 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[II, 1] |
Biron |
684 |
I cannot stay thanksgiving.
|
5 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[III, 1] |
Biron |
914 |
Stay, slave; I must employ thee:
As thou wilt win my favour, good my knave,
Do one thing for me that I shall entreat.
|
6 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[IV, 2] |
Holofernes |
1280 |
I will overglance the superscript: 'To the
snow-white hand of the most beauteous Lady
Rosaline.' I will look again on the intellect of
the letter, for the nomination of the party writing
to the person written unto: 'Your ladyship's in all
desired employment, BIRON.' Sir Nathaniel, this
Biron is one of the votaries with the king; and here
he hath framed a letter to a sequent of the stranger
queen's, which accidentally, or by the way of
progression, hath miscarried. Trip and go, my
sweet; deliver this paper into the royal hand of the
king: it may concern much. Stay not thy
compliment; I forgive thy duty; adieu.
|
7 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[IV, 3] |
Longaville |
1400 |
By whom shall I send this?—Company! stay.
|
8 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[IV, 3] |
Costard |
1556 |
Walk aside the true folk, and let the traitors stay.
|
9 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[V, 2] |
Princess of France |
2035 |
Therefore I do it; and I make no doubt
The rest will ne'er come in, if he be out
There's no such sport as sport by sport o'erthrown,
To make theirs ours and ours none but our own:
So shall we stay, mocking intended game,
And they, well mock'd, depart away with shame.
|
10 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[V, 2] |
Boyet |
2566 |
Therefore, as he is an ass, let him go.
And so adieu, sweet Jude! nay, why dost thou stay?
|
11 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[V, 2] |
Ferdinand |
2669 |
Madam, not so; I do beseech you, stay.
|
12 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[V, 2] |
Princess of France |
2730 |
A time, methinks, too short
To make a world-without-end bargain in.
No, no, my lord, your grace is perjured much,
Full of dear guiltiness; and therefore this:
If for my love, as there is no such cause,
You will do aught, this shall you do for me:
Your oath I will not trust; but go with speed
To some forlorn and naked hermitage,
Remote from all the pleasures of the world;
There stay until the twelve celestial signs
Have brought about the annual reckoning.
If this austere insociable life
Change not your offer made in heat of blood;
If frosts and fasts, hard lodging and thin weeds
Nip not the gaudy blossoms of your love,
But that it bear this trial and last love;
Then, at the expiration of the year,
Come challenge me, challenge me by these deserts,
And, by this virgin palm now kissing thine
I will be thine; and till that instant shut
My woeful self up in a mourning house,
Raining the tears of lamentation
For the remembrance of my father's death.
If this thou do deny, let our hands part,
Neither entitled in the other's heart.
|
13 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[V, 2] |
Longaville |
2778 |
I'll stay with patience; but the time is long.
|