| Speeches (Lines) for Florizel | ||
| # | Act, Scene, Line (Click to see in context) | Speech text | 
| 1 | These your unusual weeds to each part of you
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| 2 | I bless the time
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| 3 | Apprehend
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| 4 | Thou dearest Perdita,
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| 5 | See, your guests approach:
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| 6 | What, like a corse? | |
| 7 | What you do
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| 8 | I think you have
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| 9 | Old sir, I know
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| 10 | Do, and be witness to 't. | |
| 11 | And he, and more
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| 12 | O, that must be
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| 13 | I have: but what of him? | |
| 14 | He neither does nor shall. | |
| 15 | No, good sir;
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| 16 | I yield all this;
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| 17 | He shall not. | |
| 18 | No, he must not. | |
| 19 | Come, come, he must not.
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| 20 | Why look you so upon me?
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| 21 | I not purpose it.
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| 22 | It cannot fail but by
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| 23 | I am, and by my fancy: if my reason
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| 24 | So call it: but it does fulfil my vow;
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| 25 | Hark, Perdita
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| 26 | Now, good Camillo;
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| 27 | Very nobly
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| 28 | How, Camillo,
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| 29 | Not any yet:
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| 30 | Worthy Camillo,
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| 31 | I am bound to you:
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| 32 | My good Camillo,
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| 33 | My prettiest Perdita!
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| 34 | And those that you'll procure from King Leontes— | |
| 35 | Dispatch, I prithee. | |
| 36 | Should I now meet my father,
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| 37 | O Perdita, what have we twain forgot!
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| 38 | Fortune speed us!
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| 39 | By his command
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| 40 | Good my lord,
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| 41 | Most royal sir, from thence; from him, whose daughter
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| 42 | Camillo has betray'd me;
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| 43 | We are not, sir, nor are we like to be;
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| 44 | She is,
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| 45 | Dear, look up:
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