Speeches (Lines) for Katharine
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The young Dumain, a well-accomplished youth,
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Ay, and a shrewd unhappy gallows too. |
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He made her melancholy, sad, and heavy;
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A light condition in a beauty dark. |
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You'll mar the light by taking it in snuff;
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So do not you, for you are a light wench. |
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You weigh me not? O, that's you care not for me. |
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Fair as a text B in a copy-book. |
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A pox of that jest! and I beshrew all shrows. |
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Madam, this glove. |
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Yes, madam, and moreover
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But in this changing what is your intent? |
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What, was your vizard made without a tongue? |
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O for your reason! quickly, sir; I long. |
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Veal, quoth the Dutchman. Is not 'veal' a calf? |
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No, a fair lord calf. |
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No, I'll not be your half
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Then die a calf, before your horns do grow. |
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Bleat softly then; the butcher hears you cry. |
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Lord Longaville said, I came o'er his heart;
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Yes, in good faith. |
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And Longaville was for my service born. |
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A beard, fair health, and honesty;
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Not so, my lord; a twelvemonth and a day
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Yet swear not, lest ye be forsworn again. |
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