Speeches (Lines) for Oswald
in "King Lear"

Total: 38

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# Act, Scene, Line
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Speech text

1

I,3,506

Ay, madam.

2

I,3,516

He's coming, madam; I hear him.

3

I,3,527

Very well, madam.

4

I,4,577

So please you- Exit.

5

I,4,608

My lady's father.

6

I,4,611

I am none of these, my lord; I beseech your pardon.

7

I,4,614

I'll not be strucken, my lord.

8

I,4,867

Yes, madam.

9

II,2,1075

Good dawning to thee, friend. Art of this house?

10

II,2,1077

Where may we set our horses?

11

II,2,1079

Prithee, if thou lov'st me, tell me.

12

II,2,1081

Why then, I care not for thee.

13

II,2,1084

Why dost thou use me thus? I know thee not.

14

II,2,1086

What dost thou know me for?

15

II,2,1096

Why, what a monstrous fellow art thou, thus to rail on one
that's neither known of thee nor knows thee!

16

II,2,1104

Away! I have nothing to do with thee.

17

II,2,1109

Help, ho! murther! help!

18

II,2,1112

Help, ho! murther! murther!

19

II,2,1122

I am scarce in breath, my lord.

20

II,2,1129

This ancient ruffian, sir, whose life I have spar'd
At suit of his grey beard-

21

II,2,1183

I never gave him any.
It pleas'd the King his master very late...

22

III,7,2134

My Lord of Gloucester hath convey'd him hence.
Some five or six and thirty of his knights,...

23

IV,2,2341

Madam, within, but never man so chang'd.
I told him of the army that was landed:...

24

IV,2,2370

Madam, here comes my lord. Exit.

25

IV,5,2552

Ay, madam.

26

IV,5,2554

Madam, with much ado.
Your sister is the better soldier.

27

IV,5,2557

No, madam.

28

IV,5,2559

I know not, lady.

29

IV,5,2567

I must needs after him, madam, with my letter.

30

IV,5,2570

I may not, madam.
My lady charg'd my duty in this business.

31

IV,5,2576

Madam, I had rather-

32

IV,5,2581

I, madam?

33

IV,5,2593

Would I could meet him, madam! I should show
What party I do follow.

34

IV,6,2844

A proclaim'd prize! Most happy!
That eyeless head of thine was first fram'd flesh...

35

IV,6,2852

Wherefore, bold peasant,
Dar'st thou support a publish'd traitor? Hence!...

36

IV,6,2857

Let go, slave, or thou diest!

37

IV,6,2863

Out, dunghill!

38

IV,6,2867

Slave, thou hast slain me. Villain, take my purse.
If ever thou wilt thrive, bury my body,...

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