Speeches (Lines) for Helen
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Pandarus. Fair be to you, my lord, and to all this fair
Helen. Dear lord, you are full of fair words. |
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Pandarus. Truly, lady, no. Helen. O, sir,— |
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Pandarus. I have business to my lord, dear queen. My lord,
Helen. Nay, this shall not hedge us out: we'll hear you
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Pandarus. Well, sweet queen. you are pleasant with me. But,
Helen. My Lord Pandarus; honey-sweet lord,— |
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Pandarus. Go to, sweet queen, to go:—commends himself most
Helen. You shall not bob us out of our melody: if you do,
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Pandarus. Sweet queen, sweet queen! that's a sweet queen, i' faith. Helen. And to make a sweet lady sad is a sour offence. |
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Pandarus. Nay, that shall not serve your turn; that shall not,
Helen. My Lord Pandarus,— |
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Paris. What exploit's in hand? where sups he to-night? Helen. Nay, but, my lord,— |
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Pandarus. You spy! what do you spy? Come, give me an
Helen. Why, this is kindly done. |
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Pandarus. My niece is horribly in love with a thing you have,
Helen. She shall have it, my lord, if it be not my lord Paris. |
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Pandarus. He! no, she'll none of him; they two are twain. Helen. Falling in, after falling out, may make them three. |
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Pandarus. Come, come, I'll hear no more of this; I'll sing
Helen. Ay, ay, prithee now. By my troth, sweet lord, thou
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Pandarus. Ay, you may, you may. Helen. Let thy song be love: this love will undo us all.
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Pandarus. In good troth, it begins so.
Helen. In love, i' faith, to the very tip of the nose. |
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Paris. Hector, Deiphobus, Helenus, Antenor, and all the
Helen. He hangs the lip at something: you know all, Lord Pandarus. |
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Pandarus. Farewell, sweet queen. Helen. Commend me to your niece. |
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Paris. They're come from field: let us to Priam's hall,
Helen. 'Twill make us proud to be his servant, Paris;
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