Speeches (Lines) for Second Lord
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First Lord. Joy and all comfort in your sacred breast! Second Lord. And keep your mind, till you return to us,
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First Lord. He had need mean better than his outward show
Second Lord. He well may be a stranger, for he comes
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First Lord. See, not a man in private conference
Second Lord. It shall no longer grieve without reproof. |
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First Lord. Wrong not yourself, then, noble Helicane;
Second Lord. Whose death indeed's the strongest in our censure:
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