Speeches (Lines) for Countess
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In delivering my son from me, I bury a second husband. |
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What hope is there of his majesty's amendment? |
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This young gentlewoman had a father,—O, that
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He was famous, sir, in his profession, and it was
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His sole child, my lord, and bequeathed to my
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'Tis the best brine a maiden can season her praise
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If the living be enemy to the grief, the excess
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Be thou blest, Bertram, and succeed thy father
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Heaven bless him! Farewell, Bertram. |
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I will now hear; what say you of this gentlewoman? |
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What does this knave here? Get you gone, sirrah:
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Well, sir. |
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Wilt thou needs be a beggar? |
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In what case? |
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Tell me thy reason why thou wilt marry. |
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Is this all your worship's reason? |
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May the world know them? |
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Thy marriage, sooner than thy wickedness. |
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Such friends are thine enemies, knave. |
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Wilt thou ever be a foul-mouthed and calumnious knave? |
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Get you gone, sir; I'll talk with you more anon. |
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Sirrah, tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her;
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What, one good in ten? you corrupt the song, sirrah. |
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You'll be gone, sir knave, and do as I command you. |
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Well, now. |
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Faith, I do: her father bequeathed her to me; and
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You have discharged this honestly; keep it to
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You know, Helen,
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Nay, a mother:
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I say, I am your mother. |
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Nor I your mother? |
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Yes, Helen, you might be my daughter-in-law:
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Do you love my son? |
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Love you my son? |
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Go not about; my love hath in't a bond,
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Had you not lately an intent,—speak truly,—
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Wherefore? tell true. |
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This was your motive
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But think you, Helen,
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Dost thou believe't? |
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Why, Helen, thou shalt have my leave and love,
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Come on, sir; I shall now put you to the height of
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To the court! why, what place make you special,
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Marry, that's a bountiful answer that fits all
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Will your answer serve fit to all questions? |
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Have you, I say, an answer of such fitness for all
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It must be an answer of most monstrous size that
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To be young again, if we could: I will be a fool in
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Sir, I am a poor friend of yours, that loves you. |
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I think, sir, you can eat none of this homely meat. |
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You were lately whipped, sir, as I think. |
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Do you cry, 'O Lord, sir!' at your whipping, and
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I play the noble housewife with the time
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An end, sir; to your business. Give Helen this,
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Not much employment for you: you understand me? |
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Haste you again. |
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It hath happened all as I would have had it, save
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By what observance, I pray you? |
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Let me see what he writes, and when he means to come. |
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What have we here? |
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[Reads] I have sent you a daughter-in-law: she hath
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What is the matter? |
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Why should he be killed? |
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Think upon patience. Pray you, gentlemen,
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Brought you this letter, gentlemen? |
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I prithee, lady, have a better cheer;
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And to be a soldier? |
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Return you thither? |
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Find you that there? |
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Nothing in France, until he have no wife!
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Parolles, was it not? |
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A very tainted fellow, and full of wickedness.
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You're welcome, gentlemen.
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Not so, but as we change our courtesies.
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Alas! and would you take the letter of her?
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Ah, what sharp stings are in her mildest words!
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What angel shall
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I would I had not known him; it was the death of the
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So he is. My lord that's gone made himself much
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With very much content, my lord; and I wish it
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It rejoices me, that I hope I shall see him ere I
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You need but plead your honourable privilege. |
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'Tis past, my liege;
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Which better than the first, O dear heaven, bless!
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Son, on my life,
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Now, justice on the doers! |
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He blushes, and 'tis it:
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