Speeches (Lines) for Iachimo
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Believe it, sir, I have seen him in Britain: he was
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This matter of marrying his king's daughter, wherein
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Ay, and the approbation of those that weep this
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Can we, with manners, ask what was the difference? |
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That lady is not now living, or this gentleman's
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You must not so far prefer her 'fore ours of Italy. |
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As fair and as good—a kind of hand-in-hand
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What do you esteem it at? |
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Either your unparagoned mistress is dead, or she's
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Which the gods have given you? |
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You may wear her in title yours: but, you know,
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With five times so much conversation, I should get
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I dare thereupon pawn the moiety of my estate to
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What's that? |
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Would I had put my estate and my neighbour's on the
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Yours; whom in constancy you think stands so safe.
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You are afraid, and therein the wiser. If you buy
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I am the master of my speeches, and would undergo
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By the gods, it is one. If I bring you no
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Your hand; a covenant: we will have these things set
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Change you, madam?
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[Aside] All of her that is out of door most rich!
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Thanks, fairest lady.
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It cannot be i' the eye, for apes and monkeys
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The cloyed will,
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Thanks, madam; well.
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Well, madam. |
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Exceeding pleasant; none a stranger there
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I never saw him sad.
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Ay, madam, with his eyes in flood with laughter:
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Not he: but yet heaven's bounty towards him might
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Two creatures heartily. |
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Lamentable! What,
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That others do—
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Had I this cheek
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And himself. Not I,
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O dearest soul! your cause doth strike my heart
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Should he make me
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Let me my service tender on your lips. |
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O happy Leonatus! I may say
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He sits 'mongst men like a descended god:
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My humble thanks. I had almost forgot
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Some dozen Romans of us and your lord—
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They are in a trunk,
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Yes, I beseech; or I shall short my word
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O, I must, madam:
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The crickets sing, and man's o'er-labour'd sense
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Your lady
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Here are letters for you. |
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'Tis very like. |
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He was expected then,
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If I had lost it,
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Not a whit,
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Good sir, we must,
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Sir, my circumstances,
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First, her bedchamber,—
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More particulars
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The chimney
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The roof o' the chamber
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Then, if you can,
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Sir—I thank her—that:
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She writes so to you, doth she? |
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By Jupiter, I had it from her arm. |
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If you seek
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Will you hear more? |
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I'll be sworn— |
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I'll deny nothing. |
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With an my heart. |
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The heaviness and guilt within my bosom
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'Tis their fresh supplies. |
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Thou'lt torture me to leave unspoken that
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I am glad to be constrain'd to utter that
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That paragon, thy daughter,—
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Upon a time,—unhappy was the clock
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All too soon I shall,
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Your daughter's chastity—there it begins.
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[Kneeling] I am down again:
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