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Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Falstaff |
585 |
I can get no remedy against this consumption of the
purse; borrowing only lingers and lingers it out, but the
is incurable. Go bear this letter to my Lord of Lancaster;
to the Prince; this to the Earl of Westmoreland; and this to
Mistress Ursula, whom I have weekly sworn to marry since I
perceiv'd the first white hair of my chin. About it; you know
where to find me. [Exit PAGE] A pox of this gout! or, a
this pox! for the one or the other plays the rogue with my
toe. 'Tis no matter if I do halt; I have the wars for my
and my pension shall seem the more reasonable. A good wit
make use of anything. I will turn diseases to commodity.
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Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 1] |
Leonato |
471 |
The revellers are entering, brother: make good room.
[All put on their masks]
[Enter DON PEDRO, CLAUDIO, BENEDICK, BALTHASAR,]
DON JOHN, BORACHIO, MARGARET, URSULA and others, masked]
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Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 1] |
(stage directions) |
1072 |
[Enter HERO, MARGARET, and URSULA]
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4 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 1] |
Hero |
1073 |
Good Margaret, run thee to the parlor;
There shalt thou find my cousin Beatrice
Proposing with the prince and Claudio:
Whisper her ear and tell her, I and Ursula
Walk in the orchard and our whole discourse
Is all of her; say that thou overheard'st us;
And bid her steal into the pleached bower,
Where honeysuckles, ripen'd by the sun,
Forbid the sun to enter, like favourites,
Made proud by princes, that advance their pride
Against that power that bred it: there will she hide her,
To listen our purpose. This is thy office;
Bear thee well in it and leave us alone.
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Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 1] |
Hero |
1088 |
Now, Ursula, when Beatrice doth come,
As we do trace this alley up and down,
Our talk must only be of Benedick.
When I do name him, let it be thy part
To praise him more than ever man did merit:
My talk to thee must be how Benedick
Is sick in love with Beatrice. Of this matter
Is little Cupid's crafty arrow made,
That only wounds by hearsay.
[Enter BEATRICE, behind]
Now begin;
For look where Beatrice, like a lapwing, runs
Close by the ground, to hear our conference.
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Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 1] |
Hero |
1107 |
Then go we near her, that her ear lose nothing
Of the false sweet bait that we lay for it.
[Approaching the bower]
No, truly, Ursula, she is too disdainful;
I know her spirits are as coy and wild
As haggerds of the rock.
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7 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 1] |
(stage directions) |
1185 |
[Exeunt HERO and URSULA]
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8 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 4] |
(stage directions) |
1489 |
[Enter HERO, MARGARET, and URSULA]
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Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 4] |
Hero |
1490 |
Good Ursula, wake my cousin Beatrice, and desire
her to rise.
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10 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 4] |
(stage directions) |
1574 |
[Re-enter URSULA]
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Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 4] |
Hero |
1578 |
Help to dress me, good coz, good Meg, good Ursula.
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12 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[V, 2] |
(stage directions) |
2495 |
[Enter URSULA]
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13 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[V, 4] |
(stage directions) |
2543 |
[Enter LEONATO, ANTONIO, BENEDICK, BEATRICE,]
MARGARET, URSULA, FRIAR FRANCIS, and HERO]
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14 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[V, 4] |
Beatrice |
2631 |
Why, then my cousin Margaret and Ursula
Are much deceived; for they did swear you did.
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Two Gentlemen of Verona
[IV, 4] |
Silvia |
1957 |
Ursula, bring my picture here.
Go give your master this: tell him from me,
One Julia, that his changing thoughts forget,
Would better fit his chamber than this shadow.
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