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Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
12 |
Wilt thou be gone? Sweet Valentine, adieu!
Think on thy Proteus, when thou haply seest
Some rare note-worthy object in thy travel:
Wish me partaker in thy happiness
When thou dost meet good hap; and in thy danger,
If ever danger do environ thee,
Commend thy grievance to my holy prayers,
For I will be thy beadsman, Valentine.
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2 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
31 |
To be in love, where scorn is bought with groans;
Coy looks with heart-sore sighs; one fading moment's mirth
With twenty watchful, weary, tedious nights:
If haply won, perhaps a hapless gain;
If lost, why then a grievous labour won;
However, but a folly bought with wit,
Or else a wit by folly vanquished.
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3 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
78 |
Indeed, a sheep doth very often stray,
An if the shepherd be a while away.
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4 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
102 |
If the ground be overcharged, you were best stick her.
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5 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
113 |
You mistook, sir; I say, she did nod: and you ask
me if she did nod; and I say, 'Ay.'
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6 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 2] |
Lucetta |
176 |
Ay, if you thought your love not cast away.
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7 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 2] |
Julia |
294 |
If you respect them, best to take them up.
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8 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 1] |
Speed |
463 |
If you love her, you cannot see her.
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9 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 1] |
Silvia |
519 |
And when it's writ, for my sake read it over,
And if it please you, so; if not, why, so.
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10 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 1] |
Valentine |
521 |
If it please me, madam, what then?
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11 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 1] |
Silvia |
522 |
Why, if it please you, take it for your labour:
And so, good morrow, servant.
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12 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 2] |
Julia |
569 |
If you turn not, you will return the sooner.
Keep this remembrance for thy Julia's sake.
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13 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Panthino |
627 |
Launce, away, away, aboard! thy master is shipped
and thou art to post after with oars. What's the
matter? why weepest thou, man? Away, ass! You'll
lose the tide, if you tarry any longer.
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14 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Launce |
631 |
It is no matter if the tied were lost; for it is the
unkindest tied that ever any man tied.
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15 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Launce |
644 |
Lose the tide, and the voyage, and the master, and
the service, and the tied! Why, man, if the river
were dry, I am able to fill it with my tears; if the
wind were down, I could drive the boat with my sighs.
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16 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Thurio |
690 |
Sir, if you spend word for word with me, I shall
make your wit bankrupt.
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17 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Duke of Milan |
725 |
Beshrew me, sir, but if he make this good,
He is as worthy for an empress' love
As meet to be an emperor's counsellor.
Well, sir, this gentleman is come to me,
With commendation from great potentates;
And here he means to spend his time awhile:
I think 'tis no unwelcome news to you.
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18 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Silvia |
755 |
His worth is warrant for his welcome hither,
If this be he you oft have wish'd to hear from.
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19 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Valentine |
809 |
Then speak the truth by her; if not divine,
Yet let her be a principality,
Sovereign to all the creatures on the earth.
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20 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Valentine |
828 |
Not for the world: why, man, she is mine own,
And I as rich in having such a jewel
As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl,
The water nectar and the rocks pure gold.
Forgive me that I do not dream on thee,
Because thou see'st me dote upon my love.
My foolish rival, that her father likes
Only for his possessions are so huge,
Is gone with her along, and I must after,
For love, thou know'st, is full of jealousy.
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