Speeches (Lines) for Dromio of Ephesus in "Comedy of Errors"
Total: 63
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I,2,208 |
Return'd so soon! rather approach'd too late:
The capon burns, the pig falls from the spit,
The clock hath strucken twelve upon the bell;
My mistress made it one upon my cheek:
She is so hot because the meat is cold;
The meat is cold because you come not home;
You come not home because you have no stomach;
You have no stomach having broke your fast;
But we that know what 'tis to fast and pray
Are penitent for your default to-day.
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2 |
I,2,220 |
O,—sixpence, that I had o' Wednesday last
To pay the saddler for my mistress' crupper?
The saddler had it, sir; I kept it not.
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3 |
I,2,227 |
I pray you, air, as you sit at dinner:
I from my mistress come to you in post;
If I return, I shall be post indeed,
For she will score your fault upon my pate.
Methinks your maw, like mine, should be your clock,
And strike you home without a messenger.
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4 |
I,2,236 |
To me, sir? why, you gave no gold to me.
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5 |
I,2,239 |
My charge was but to fetch you from the mart
Home to your house, the Phoenix, sir, to dinner:
My mistress and her sister stays for you.
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6 |
I,2,246 |
I have some marks of yours upon my pate,
Some of my mistress' marks upon my shoulders,
But not a thousand marks between you both.
If I should pay your worship those again,
Perchance you will not bear them patiently.
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7 |
I,2,252 |
Your worship's wife, my mistress at the Phoenix;
She that doth fast till you come home to dinner,
And prays that you will hie you home to dinner.
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8 |
I,2,257 |
What mean you, sir? for God's sake, hold your hands!
Nay, and you will not, sir, I'll take my heels.
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9 |
II,1,318 |
Nay, he's at two hands with me, and that my two ears
can witness.
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10 |
II,1,321 |
Ay, ay, he told his mind upon mine ear:
Beshrew his hand, I scarce could understand it.
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11 |
II,1,324 |
Nay, he struck so plainly, I could too well feel his
blows; and withal so doubtfully that I could scarce
understand them.
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12 |
II,1,329 |
Why, mistress, sure my master is horn-mad.
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13 |
II,1,331 |
I mean not cuckold-mad;
But, sure, he is stark mad.
When I desired him to come home to dinner,
He ask'd me for a thousand marks in gold:
'Tis dinner-time,' quoth I; 'My gold!' quoth he;
'Your meat doth burn,' quoth I; 'My gold!' quoth he:
'Will you come home?' quoth I; 'My gold!' quoth he.
'Where is the thousand marks I gave thee, villain?'
'The pig,' quoth I, 'is burn'd;' 'My gold!' quoth he:
'My mistress, sir' quoth I; 'Hang up thy mistress!
I know not thy mistress; out on thy mistress!'
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14 |
II,1,343 |
Quoth my master:
'I know,' quoth he, 'no house, no wife, no mistress.'
So that my errand, due unto my tongue,
I thank him, I bare home upon my shoulders;
For, in conclusion, he did beat me there.
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15 |
II,1,349 |
Go back again, and be new beaten home?
For God's sake, send some other messenger.
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16 |
II,1,352 |
And he will bless that cross with other beating:
Between you I shall have a holy head.
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17 |
II,1,355 |
Am I so round with you as you with me,
That like a football you do spurn me thus?
You spurn me hence, and he will spurn me hither:
If I last in this service, you must case me in leather.
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III,1,622 |
Say what you will, sir, but I know what I know;
That you beat me at the mart, I have your hand to show:
If the skin were parchment, and the blows you gave were ink,
Your own handwriting would tell you what I think.
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19 |
III,1,627 |
Marry, so it doth appear
By the wrongs I suffer and the blows I bear.
I should kick, being kick'd; and, being at that pass,
You would keep from my heels and beware of an ass.
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20 |
III,1,644 |
Maud, Bridget, Marian, Cicel, Gillian, Ginn!
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21 |
III,1,651 |
What patch is made our porter? My master stays in
the street.
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22 |
III,1,664 |
O villain! thou hast stolen both mine office and my name.
The one ne'er got me credit, the other mickle blame.
If thou hadst been Dromio to-day in my place,
Thou wouldst have changed thy face for a name or thy
name for an ass.
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23 |
III,1,671 |
Let my master in, Luce.
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24 |
III,1,674 |
O Lord, I must laugh!
Have at you with a proverb—Shall I set in my staff?
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25 |
III,1,683 |
So, come, help: well struck! there was blow for blow.
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26 |
III,1,686 |
Master, knock the door hard.
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27 |
III,1,696 |
If you went in pain, master, this 'knave' would go sore.
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28 |
III,1,700 |
They stand at the door, master; bid them welcome hither.
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29 |
III,1,702 |
You would say so, master, if your garments were thin.
Your cake there is warm within; you stand here in the cold:
It would make a man mad as a buck, to be so bought and sold.
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30 |
III,1,708 |
A man may break a word with you, sir, and words are but wind,
Ay, and break it in your face, so he break it not behind.
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31 |
III,1,712 |
Here's too much 'out upon thee!' I pray thee,
let me in.
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32 |
III,1,716 |
A crow without feather? Master, mean you so?
For a fish without a fin, there's a fowl without a feather;
If a crow help us in, sirrah, we'll pluck a crow together.
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33 |
IV,1,973 |
I buy a thousand pound a year: I buy a rope.
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34 |
IV,4,1259 |
Here's that, I warrant you, will pay them all.
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35 |
IV,4,1261 |
Why, sir, I gave the money for the rope.
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36 |
IV,4,1263 |
I'll serve you, sir, five hundred at the rate.
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37 |
IV,4,1265 |
To a rope's-end, sir; and to that end am I returned.
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38 |
IV,4,1269 |
Nay, 'tis for me to be patient; I am in adversity.
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39 |
IV,4,1271 |
Nay, rather persuade him to hold his hands.
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40 |
IV,4,1273 |
I would I were senseless, sir, that I might not feel
your blows.
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41 |
IV,4,1277 |
I am an ass, indeed; you may prove it by my long
ears. I have served him from the hour of my
nativity to this instant, and have nothing at his
hands for my service but blows. When I am cold, he
heats me with beating; when I am warm, he cools me
with beating; I am waked with it when I sleep;
raised with it when I sit; driven out of doors with
it when I go from home; welcomed home with it when
I return; nay, I bear it on my shoulders, as a
beggar wont her brat; and, I think when he hath
lamed me, I shall beg with it from door to door.
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42 |
IV,4,1290 |
Mistress, 'respice finem,' respect your end; or
rather, the prophecy like the parrot, 'beware the
rope's-end.'
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43 |
IV,4,1320 |
Sir, sooth to say, you did not dine at home.
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44 |
IV,4,1322 |
Perdie, your doors were lock'd and you shut out.
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45 |
IV,4,1324 |
Sans fable, she herself reviled you there.
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46 |
IV,4,1326 |
Certes, she did; the kitchen-vestal scorn'd you.
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47 |
IV,4,1328 |
In verity you did; my bones bear witness,
That since have felt the vigour of his rage.
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48 |
IV,4,1336 |
Money by me! heart and goodwill you might;
But surely master, not a rag of money.
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49 |
IV,4,1341 |
God and the rope-maker bear me witness
That I was sent for nothing but a rope!
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50 |
IV,4,1349 |
And, gentle master, I received no gold;
But I confess, sir, that we were lock'd out.
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51 |
IV,4,1380 |
Master, I am here entered in bond for you.
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52 |
IV,4,1382 |
Will you be bound for nothing? be mad, good master:
cry 'The devil!'
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53 |
V,1,1713 |
Sir, he dined with her there, at the Porpentine.
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54 |
V,1,1727 |
Within this hour I was his bondman sir,
But he, I thank him, gnaw'd in two my cords:
Now am I Dromio and his man unbound.
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55 |
V,1,1731 |
Ourselves we do remember, sir, by you;
For lately we were bound, as you are now
You are not Pinch's patient, are you, sir?
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56 |
V,1,1742 |
No, trust me, sir, nor I.
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57 |
V,1,1744 |
Ay, sir, but I am sure I do not; and whatsoever a
man denies, you are now bound to believe him.
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58 |
V,1,1778 |
I, sir, am Dromio; pray, let me stay.
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59 |
V,1,1808 |
And I with him.
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60 |
V,1,1828 |
No, none by me.
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61 |
V,1,1865 |
Methinks you are my glass, and not my brother:
I see by you I am a sweet-faced youth.
Will you walk in to see their gossiping?
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62 |
V,1,1869 |
That's a question: how shall we try it?
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63 |
V,1,1871 |
Nay, then, thus:
We came into the world like brother and brother;
And now let's go hand in hand, not one before another.
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