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All's Well That Ends Well
[I, 1] |
Lafeu |
52 |
Moderate lamentation is the right of the dead,
excessive grief the enemy to the living.
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2 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 2] |
Bertram |
2006 |
Titled goddess;
And worth it, with addition! But, fair soul,
In your fine frame hath love no quality?
If quick fire of youth light not your mind,
You are no maiden, but a monument:
When you are dead, you should be such a one
As you are now, for you are cold and stem;
And now you should be as your mother was
When your sweet self was got.
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3 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 2] |
Diana |
2081 |
For which live long to thank both heaven and me!
You may so in the end.
My mother told me just how he would woo,
As if she sat in 's heart; she says all men
Have the like oaths: he had sworn to marry me
When his wife's dead; therefore I'll lie with him
When I am buried. Since Frenchmen are so braid,
Marry that will, I live and die a maid:
Only in this disguise I think't no sin
To cozen him that would unjustly win.
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4 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3] |
First Lord |
2103 |
When you have spoken it, 'tis dead, and I am the
grave of it.
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All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 4] |
Helena |
2423 |
That you may well perceive I have not wrong'd you,
One of the greatest in the Christian world
Shall be my surety; 'fore whose throne 'tis needful,
Ere I can perfect mine intents, to kneel:
Time was, I did him a desired office,
Dear almost as his life; which gratitude
Through flinty Tartar's bosom would peep forth,
And answer, thanks: I duly am inform'd
His grace is at Marseilles; to which place
We have convenient convoy. You must know
I am supposed dead: the army breaking,
My husband hies him home; where, heaven aiding,
And by the leave of my good lord the king,
We'll be before our welcome.
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6 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 3] |
King of France |
2695 |
Praising what is lost
Makes the remembrance dear. Well, call him hither;
We are reconciled, and the first view shall kill
All repetition: let him not ask our pardon;
The nature of his great offence is dead,
And deeper than oblivion we do bury
The incensing relics of it: let him approach,
A stranger, no offender; and inform him
So 'tis our will he should.
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7 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 3] |
Lafeu |
2755 |
Come on, my son, in whom my house's name
Must be digested, give a favour from you
To sparkle in the spirits of my daughter,
That she may quickly come.
[BERTRAM gives a ring]
By my old beard,
And every hair that's on't, Helen, that's dead,
Was a sweet creature: such a ring as this,
The last that e'er I took her at court,
I saw upon her finger.
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All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 3] |
King of France |
2804 |
Thou speak'st it falsely, as I love mine honour;
And makest conjectural fears to come into me
Which I would fain shut out. If it should prove
That thou art so inhuman,—'twill not prove so;—
And yet I know not: thou didst hate her deadly,
And she is dead; which nothing, but to close
Her eyes myself, could win me to believe,
More than to see this ring. Take him away.
[Guards seize BERTRAM]
My fore-past proofs, howe'er the matter fall,
Shall tax my fears of little vanity,
Having vainly fear'd too little. Away with him!
We'll sift this matter further.
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9 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 3] |
King of France |
2835 |
[Reads] Upon his many protestations to marry me
when his wife was dead, I blush to say it, he won
me. Now is the Count Rousillon a widower: his vows
are forfeited to me, and my honour's paid to him. He
stole from Florence, taking no leave, and I follow
him to his country for justice: grant it me, O
king! in you it best lies; otherwise a seducer
flourishes, and a poor maid is undone.
DIANA CAPILET.
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10 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 3] |
Diana |
3011 |
Good mother, fetch my bail. Stay, royal sir:
[Exit Widow]
The jeweller that owes the ring is sent for,
And he shall surety me. But for this lord,
Who hath abused me, as he knows himself,
Though yet he never harm'd me, here I quit him:
He knows himself my bed he hath defiled;
And at that time he got his wife with child:
Dead though she be, she feels her young one kick:
So there's my riddle: one that's dead is quick:
And now behold the meaning.
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11 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Second Messenger |
207 |
Fulvia thy wife is dead.
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12 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Antony |
251 |
Fulvia is dead.
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13 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Antony |
253 |
Fulvia is dead.
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14 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Antony |
255 |
Dead.
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15 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 3] |
Antony |
365 |
She's dead, my queen:
Look here, and at thy sovereign leisure read
The garboils she awaked; at the last, best:
See when and where she died.
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16 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 1] |
Menas |
662 |
I cannot hope
Caesar and Antony shall well greet together:
His wife that's dead did trespasses to Caesar;
His brother warr'd upon him; although, I think,
Not moved by Antony.
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17 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Cleopatra |
1082 |
Antonius dead!—If thou say so, villain,
Thou kill'st thy mistress: but well and free,
If thou so yield him, there is gold, and here
My bluest veins to kiss; a hand that kings
Have lipp'd, and trembled kissing.
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Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Cleopatra |
1088 |
Why, there's more gold.
But, sirrah, mark, we use
To say the dead are well: bring it to that,
The gold I give thee will I melt and pour
Down thy ill-uttering throat.
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Antony and Cleopatra
[III, 1] |
(stage directions) |
1545 |
[Enter VENTIDIUS as it were in triumph, with SILIUS,]
and other Romans, Officers, and Soldiers; the dead
body of PACORUS borne before him]
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20 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[III, 2] |
Agrippa |
1659 |
[Aside to DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS] Why, Enobarbus,
When Antony found Julius Caesar dead,
He cried almost to roaring; and he wept
When at Philippi he found Brutus slain.
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