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Ham. There's ne'er a villain dwelling in all Denmark
But he's an arrant knave.
Hor. There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave
To tell us this.

      — Hamlet, Act I Scene 5

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KEYWORD: courtesy

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1

Troilus and Cressida
[II, 3]

Ulysses

1322

The elephant hath joints, but none for courtesy:
his legs are legs for necessity, not for flexure.

2

Troilus and Cressida
[IV, 5]

Aeneas

2690

Therefore Achilles: but, whate'er, know this:
In the extremity of great and little,
Valour and pride excel themselves in Hector;
The one almost as infinite as all,
The other blank as nothing. Weigh him well,
And that which looks like pride is courtesy.
This Ajax is half made of Hector's blood:
In love whereof, half Hector stays at home;
Half heart, half hand, half Hector comes to seek
This blended knight, half Trojan and half Greek.

3

Troilus and Cressida
[IV, 5]

Nestor

2829

I would my arms could match thee in contention,
As they contend with thee in courtesy.

4

Troilus and Cressida
[V, 6]

Achilles

3532

I do disdain thy courtesy, proud Trojan:
Be happy that my arms are out of use:
My rest and negligence befriends thee now,
But thou anon shalt hear of me again;
Till when, go seek thy fortune.

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