Speeches (Lines) for Jaquenetta
in "Love's Labour's Lost"
Total: 13

1

I,2,430

Man?

2

I,2,432

That's hereby.

3

I,2,434

Lord, how wise you are!

4

I,2,436

With that face?

5

I,2,438

So I heard you say.

6

I,2,440

Fair weather after you!

7

IV,2,1230

God give you good morrow, master Parson.

8

IV,2,1237

Good master Parson, be so good as read me this
letter: it was given me by Costard, and sent me...

9

IV,2,1278

Ay, sir, from one Monsieur Biron, one of the strange
queen's lords.

10

IV,2,1293

Good Costard, go with me. Sir, God save your life!

11

IV,3,1523

God bless the king!

12

IV,3,1530

I beseech your grace, let this letter be read:
Our parson misdoubts it; 'twas treason, he said.

13

IV,3,1535

Of Costard.