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Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 1] |
Cleopatra |
20 |
I'll set a bourn how far to be beloved.
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2 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 1] |
Cleopatra |
49 |
Excellent falsehood!
Why did he marry Fulvia, and not love her?
I'll seem the fool I am not; Antony
Will be himself.
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3 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 1] |
Antony |
59 |
Fie, wrangling queen!
Whom every thing becomes, to chide, to laugh,
To weep; whose every passion fully strives
To make itself, in thee, fair and admired!
No messenger, but thine; and all alone
To-night we'll wander through the streets and note
The qualities of people. Come, my queen;
Last night you did desire it: speak not to us.
[Exeunt MARK ANTONY and CLEOPATRA with]
their train]
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4 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Alexas |
121 |
We'll know all our fortunes.
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5 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 3] |
Antony |
391 |
You'll heat my blood: no more.
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6 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 3] |
Antony |
398 |
I'll leave you, lady.
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7 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 5] |
Cleopatra |
607 |
My salad days,
When I was green in judgment: cold in blood,
To say as I said then! But, come, away;
Get me ink and paper:
He shall have every day a several greeting,
Or I'll unpeople Egypt.
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8 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 2] |
Antony |
743 |
You do mistake your business; my brother never
Did urge me in his act: I did inquire it;
And have my learning from some true reports,
That drew their swords with you. Did he not rather
Discredit my authority with yours;
And make the wars alike against my stomach,
Having alike your cause? Of this my letters
Before did satisfy you. If you'll patch a quarrel,
As matter whole you have not to make it with,
It must not be with this.
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9 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 2] |
Antony |
795 |
Neglected, rather;
And then when poison'd hours had bound me up
From mine own knowledge. As nearly as I may,
I'll play the penitent to you: but mine honesty
Shall not make poor my greatness, nor my power
Work without it. Truth is, that Fulvia,
To have me out of Egypt, made wars here;
For which myself, the ignorant motive, do
So far ask pardon as befits mine honour
To stoop in such a case.
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10 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 2] |
Octavius |
887 |
With most gladness:
And do invite you to my sister's view,
Whither straight I'll lead you.
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11 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 4] |
Agrippa |
1035 |
Sir, Mark Antony
Will e'en but kiss Octavia, and we'll follow.
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12 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 4] |
Lepidus |
1042 |
Your way is shorter;
My purposes do draw me much about:
You'll win two days upon me.
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13 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Cleopatra |
1055 |
As well a woman with an eunuch play'd
As with a woman. Come, you'll play with me, sir?
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14 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Cleopatra |
1058 |
And when good will is show'd, though't come
too short,
The actor may plead pardon. I'll none now:
Give me mine angle; we'll to the river: there,
My music playing far off, I will betray
Tawny-finn'd fishes; my bended hook shall pierce
Their slimy jaws; and, as I draw them up,
I'll think them every one an Antony,
And say 'Ah, ha! you're caught.'
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15 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Cleopatra |
1101 |
I have a mind to strike thee ere thou speak'st:
Yet if thou say Antony lives, is well,
Or friends with Caesar, or not captive to him,
I'll set thee in a shower of gold, and hail
Rich pearls upon thee.
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16 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Cleopatra |
1129 |
What say you? Hence,
[Strikes him again]
Horrible villain! or I'll spurn thine eyes
Like balls before me; I'll unhair thy head:
[She hales him up and down]
Thou shalt be whipp'd with wire, and stew'd in brine,
Smarting in lingering pickle.
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17 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Messenger |
1146 |
Nay, then I'll run.
What mean you, madam? I have made no fault.
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18 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 6] |
Antony |
1238 |
Thou canst not fear us, Pompey, with thy sails;
We'll speak with thee at sea: at land, thou know'st
How much we do o'er-count thee.
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19 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 6] |
Pompey |
1287 |
We'll feast each other ere we part; and let's
Draw lots who shall begin.
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20 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 7] |
First Servant |
1373 |
Here they'll be, man. Some o' their plants are
ill-rooted already: the least wind i' the world
will blow them down.
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