Speeches (Lines) for Old Lady
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Hearts of most hard temper
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Alas, poor lady!
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Our content
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Beshrew me, I would,
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Yes, troth, and troth; you would not be a queen? |
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Then you are weakly made: pluck off a little;
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In faith, for little England
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Why, this it is; see, see!
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How tastes it? is it bitter? forty pence, no.
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With your theme, I could
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What do you think me? |
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I'll not come back; the tidings that I bring
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Ay, ay, my liege;
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An hundred marks! By this light, I'll ha' more.
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