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All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 5] |
Widow |
1610 |
It is reported that he has taken their greatest
commander; and that with his own hand he slew the
duke's brother.
[Tucket]
We have lost our labour; they are gone a contrary
way: hark! you may know by their trumpets.
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2 |
All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 5] |
Widow |
1645 |
Ay, marry, is't.
[A march afar]
Hark you! they come this way.
If you will tarry, holy pilgrim,
But till the troops come by,
I will conduct you where you shall be lodged;
The rather, for I think I know your hostess
As ample as myself.
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3 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 2] |
Antony |
702 |
If we compose well here, to Parthia:
Hark, Ventidius.
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4 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[III, 3] |
Cleopatra |
1724 |
Widow! Charmian, hark.
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5 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[III, 11] |
Antony |
2111 |
Hark! the land bids me tread no more upon't;
It is ashamed to bear me! Friends, come hither:
I am so lated in the world, that I
Have lost my way for ever: I have a ship
Laden with gold; take that, divide it; fly,
And make your peace with Caesar.
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6 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 3] |
Second Soldier |
2596 |
Hark!
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7 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 9] |
Third Soldier |
2847 |
Peace!
Hark further.
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8 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 9] |
First Soldier |
2871 |
The hand of death hath raught him.
[Drums afar off]
Hark! the drums
Demurely wake the sleepers. Let us bear him
To the court of guard; he is of note: our hour
Is fully out.
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9 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[V, 2] |
Cleopatra |
3622 |
He words me, girls, he words me, that I should not
Be noble to myself: but, hark thee, Charmian.
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10 |
Comedy of Errors
[V, 1] |
Servant |
1615 |
Mistress, upon my life, I tell you true;
I have not breathed almost since I did see it.
He cries for you, and vows, if he can take you,
To scorch your face and to disfigure you.
[Cry within]
Hark, hark! I hear him, mistress. fly, be gone!
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11 |
Coriolanus
[I, 4] |
First Senator |
498 |
No, nor a man that fears you less than he,
That's lesser than a little.
[Drums afar off]
Hark! our drums
Are bringing forth our youth. We'll break our walls,
Rather than they shall pound us up: our gates,
Which yet seem shut, we, have but pinn'd with rushes;
They'll open of themselves.
[Alarum afar off]
Hark you. far off!
There is Aufidius; list, what work he makes
Amongst your cloven army.
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12 |
Coriolanus
[I, 5] |
Coriolanus |
576 |
See here these movers that do prize their hours
At a crack'd drachm! Cushions, leaden spoons,
Irons of a doit, doublets that hangmen would
Bury with those that wore them, these base slaves,
Ere yet the fight be done, pack up: down with them!
And hark, what noise the general makes! To him!
There is the man of my soul's hate, Aufidius,
Piercing our Romans: then, valiant Titus, take
Convenient numbers to make good the city;
Whilst I, with those that have the spirit, will haste
To help Cominius.
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13 |
Coriolanus
[II, 1] |
Menenius Agrippa |
1073 |
Now it's twenty-seven: every gash was an enemy's grave.
[A shout and flourish]
Hark! the trumpets.
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14 |
Coriolanus
[V, 4] |
Second Messenger |
3779 |
As certain as I know the sun is fire:
Where have you lurk'd, that you make doubt of it?
Ne'er through an arch so hurried the blown tide,
As the recomforted through the gates. Why, hark you!
[Trumpets; hautboys; drums beat; all together]
The trumpets, sackbuts, psalteries and fifes,
Tabours and cymbals and the shouting Romans,
Make the sun dance. Hark you!
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15 |
Coriolanus
[V, 4] |
Menenius Agrippa |
3788 |
This is good news:
I will go meet the ladies. This Volumnia
Is worth of consuls, senators, patricians,
A city full; of tribunes, such as you,
A sea and land full. You have pray'd well to-day:
This morning for ten thousand of your throats
I'd not have given a doit. Hark, how they joy!
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16 |
Coriolanus
[V, 6] |
Tullus Aufidius |
3869 |
There was it:
For which my sinews shall be stretch'd upon him.
At a few drops of women's rheum, which are
As cheap as lies, he sold the blood and labour
Of our great action: therefore shall he die,
And I'll renew me in his fall. But, hark!
[Drums and trumpets sound, with great shouts of]
the People]
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17 |
Cymbeline
[I, 5] |
Queen |
532 |
[To PISANIO] Hark thee, a word.
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18 |
Cymbeline
[II, 3] |
Cloten |
987 |
I would this music would come: I am advised to give
her music o' mornings; they say it will penetrate.
[Enter Musicians]
Come on; tune: if you can penetrate her with your
fingering, so; we'll try with tongue too: if none
will do, let her remain; but I'll never give o'er.
First, a very excellent good-conceited thing;
after, a wonderful sweet air, with admirable rich
words to it: and then let her consider.
[SONG]
Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,
And Phoebus 'gins arise,
His steeds to water at those springs
On chaliced flowers that lies;
And winking Mary-buds begin
To ope their golden eyes:
With every thing that pretty is,
My lady sweet, arise:
Arise, arise.
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19 |
Cymbeline
[II, 4] |
Posthumus Leonatus |
1327 |
Hark you, he swears; by Jupiter he swears.
'Tis true:—nay, keep the ring—'tis true: I am sure
She would not lose it: her attendants are
All sworn and honourable:—they induced to steal it!
And by a stranger!—No, he hath enjoyed her:
The cognizance of her incontinency
Is this: she hath bought the name of whore
thus dearly.
There, take thy hire; and all the fiends of hell
Divide themselves between you!
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20 |
Cymbeline
[III, 6] |
Belarius |
2244 |
Hark, boys.
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