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Chaste as the icicle
That's curdied by the frost from purest snow
And hangs on Dian's temple.

      — Coriolanus, Act V Scene 3

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KEYWORD: befal

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1

Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 2]

Octavius

739

You may be pleased to catch at mine intent
By what did here befal me. Your wife and brother
Made wars upon me; and their contestation
Was theme for you, you were the word of war.

2

Cymbeline
[III, 5]

Caius Lucius

1953

So, sir: I desire of you
A conduct over-land to Milford-Haven.
Madam, all joy befal your grace!

3

Midsummer Night's Dream
[III, 2]

Puck

1155

Then will two at once woo one;
That must needs be sport alone;
And those things do best please me
That befal preposterously.

4

Richard II
[I, 1]

Henry IV

23

Many years of happy days befal
My gracious sovereign, my most loving liege!

5

Richard II
[II, 1]

John of Gaunt

808

O, spare me not, my brother Edward's son,
For that I was his father Edward's son;
That blood already, like the pelican,
Hast thou tapp'd out and drunkenly caroused:
My brother Gloucester, plain well-meaning soul,
Whom fair befal in heaven 'mongst happy souls!
May be a precedent and witness good
That thou respect'st not spilling Edward's blood:
Join with the present sickness that I have;
And thy unkindness be like crooked age,
To crop at once a too long wither'd flower.
Live in thy shame, but die not shame with thee!
These words hereafter thy tormentors be!
Convey me to my bed, then to my grave:
Love they to live that love and honour have.

6

Richard III
[I, 3]

Queen Margaret

747

O princely Buckingham I'll kiss thy hand,
In sign of league and amity with thee:
Now fair befal thee and thy noble house!
Thy garments are not spotted with our blood,
Nor thou within the compass of my curse.

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