Speeches (Lines) for Dorcas
in "Winter's Tale"
Total: 11

1

IV,4,2048

Mopsa must be your mistress: marry, garlic,
To mend her kissing with!

2

IV,4,2126

He hath promised you more than that, or there be liars.

3

IV,4,2153

Bless me from marrying a usurer!

4

IV,4,2167

Is it true too, think you?

5

IV,4,2179

We had the tune on't a month ago.

6

IV,4,2185

Whither?

7

IV,4,2187

Whither?

8

IV,4,2190

Me too, let me go thither.

9

IV,4,2192

If to either, thou dost ill.

10

IV,4,2194

What, neither?

11

IV,4,2196

Thou hast sworn my love to be.