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Timon of Athens
[I, 2] |
Apemantus |
620 |
So:
Thou wilt not hear me now; thou shalt not then:
I'll lock thy heaven from thee.
O, that men's ears should be
To counsel deaf, but not to flattery!
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2 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Page |
769 |
Thou wast whelped a dog, and thou shalt famish a
dog's death. Answer not; I am gone.
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3 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Apemantus |
786 |
Do it then, that we may account thee a whoremaster
and a knave; which not-withstanding, thou shalt be
no less esteemed.
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4 |
Timon of Athens
[IV, 3] |
Apemantus |
1908 |
Thou hast cast away thyself, being like thyself;
A madman so long, now a fool. What, think'st
That the bleak air, thy boisterous chamberlain,
Will put thy shirt on warm? will these moss'd trees,
That have outlived the eagle, page thy heels,
And skip where thou point'st out? will the
cold brook,
Candied with ice, caudle thy morning taste,
To cure thy o'er-night's surfeit? Call the creatures
Whose naked natures live in an the spite
Of wreakful heaven, whose bare unhoused trunks,
To the conflicting elements exposed,
Answer mere nature; bid them flatter thee;
O, thou shalt find—
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5 |
Timon of Athens
[IV, 3] |
Timon |
2057 |
When there is nothing living but thee, thou shalt be
welcome. I had rather be a beggar's dog than Apemantus.
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6 |
Timon of Athens
[IV, 3] |
Timon |
2240 |
Look thee, 'tis so! Thou singly honest man,
Here, take: the gods out of my misery
Have sent thee treasure. Go, live rich and happy;
But thus condition'd: thou shalt build from men;
Hate all, curse all, show charity to none,
But let the famish'd flesh slide from the bone,
Ere thou relieve the beggar; give to dogs
What thou deny'st to men; let prisons swallow 'em,
Debts wither 'em to nothing; be men like
blasted woods,
And may diseases lick up their false bloods!
And so farewell and thrive.
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7 |
Timon of Athens
[V, 1] |
First Senator |
2441 |
Therefore, so please thee to return with us
And of our Athens, thine and ours, to take
The captainship, thou shalt be met with thanks,
Allow'd with absolute power and thy good name
Live with authority: so soon we shall drive back
Of Alcibiades the approaches wild,
Who, like a boar too savage, doth root up
His country's peace.
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Timon of Athens
[V, 4] |
Second Senator |
2608 |
What thou wilt,
Thou rather shalt enforce it with thy smile
Than hew to't with thy sword.
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