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Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Painter |
4 |
I am glad you're well.
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2 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Poet |
7 |
Ay, that's well known:
But what particular rarity? what strange,
Which manifold record not matches? See,
Magic of bounty! all these spirits thy power
Hath conjured to attend. I know the merchant.
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3 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Poet |
40 |
So 'tis: this comes off well and excellent.
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4 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Poet |
67 |
I will unbolt to you.
You see how all conditions, how all minds,
As well of glib and slippery creatures as
Of grave and austere quality, tender down
Their services to Lord Timon: his large fortune
Upon his good and gracious nature hanging
Subdues and properties to his love and tendance
All sorts of hearts; yea, from the glass-faced flatterer
To Apemantus, that few things loves better
Than to abhor himself: even he drops down
The knee before him, and returns in peace
Most rich in Timon's nod.
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5 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Painter |
90 |
'Tis conceived to scope.
This throne, this Fortune, and this hill, methinks,
With one man beckon'd from the rest below,
Bowing his head against the sleepy mount
To climb his happiness, would be well express'd
In our condition.
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6 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Painter |
109 |
'Tis common:
A thousand moral paintings I can show
That shall demonstrate these quick blows of Fortune's
More pregnantly than words. Yet you do well
To show Lord Timon that mean eyes have seen
The foot above the head.
[Trumpets sound. Enter TIMON, addressing himself]
courteously to every suitor; a Messenger from
VENTIDIUS talking with him; LUCILIUS and other
servants following]
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7 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Timon |
125 |
Noble Ventidius! Well;
I am not of that feather to shake off
My friend when he must need me. I do know him
A gentleman that well deserves a help:
Which he shall have: I'll pay the debt,
and free him.
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8 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Timon |
132 |
Commend me to him: I will send his ransom;
And being enfranchised, bid him come to me.
'Tis not enough to help the feeble up,
But to support him after. Fare you well.
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9 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Timon |
151 |
Well; what further?
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10 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Timon |
202 |
Well fare you, gentleman: give me your hand;
We must needs dine together. Sir, your jewel
Hath suffer'd under praise.
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11 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Jeweller |
209 |
My lord, 'tis rated
As those which sell would give: but you well know,
Things of like value differing in the owners
Are prized by their masters: believe't, dear lord,
You mend the jewel by the wearing it.
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12 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Timon |
214 |
Well mock'd.
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13 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Timon |
238 |
Wrought he not well that painted it?
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14 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Apemantus |
250 |
Not so well as plain-dealing, which will not cost a
man a doit.
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15 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Second Lord |
308 |
Fare thee well, fare thee well.
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16 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 2] |
Apemantus |
395 |
Flow this way! A brave fellow! he keeps his tides
well. Those healths will make thee and thy state
look ill, Timon. Here's that which is too weak to
be a sinner, honest water, which ne'er left man i' the mire:
This and my food are equals; there's no odds:
Feasts are too proud to give thanks to the gods.
Apemantus' grace.
Immortal gods, I crave no pelf;
I pray for no man but myself:
Grant I may never prove so fond,
To trust man on his oath or bond;
Or a harlot, for her weeping;
Or a dog, that seems a-sleeping:
Or a keeper with my freedom;
Or my friends, if I should need 'em.
Amen. So fall to't:
Rich men sin, and I eat root.
[Eats and drinks]
Much good dich thy good heart, Apemantus!
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17 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 2] |
Flavius |
554 |
[Aside] What will this come to?
He commands us to provide, and give great gifts,
And all out of an empty coffer:
Nor will he know his purse, or yield me this,
To show him what a beggar his heart is,
Being of no power to make his wishes good:
His promises fly so beyond his state
That what he speaks is all in debt; he owes
For every word: he is so kind that he now
Pays interest for 't; his land's put to their books.
Well, would I were gently put out of office
Before I were forced out!
Happier is he that has no friend to feed
Than such that do e'en enemies exceed.
I bleed inwardly for my lord.
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18 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Timon |
725 |
Do so, my friends. See them well entertain'd.
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19 |
Timon of Athens
[III, 1] |
Flaminius |
955 |
His health is well sir.
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20 |
Timon of Athens
[III, 1] |
Lucullus |
956 |
I am right glad that his health is well, sir: and
what hast thou there under thy cloak, pretty Flaminius?
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