Speeches (Lines) for Third Lord
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I promise you, my lord, you moved me much. |
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2 |
O, he's the very soul of bounty! |
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3 |
Doubt not that, if money and the season can yield
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4 |
Alcibiades is banished: hear you of it? |
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5 |
'Tis so, be sure of it. |
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6 |
I'll tell you more anon. Here's a noble feast toward. |
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7 |
Will 't hold? will 't hold? |
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8 |
I do conceive. |
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9 |
Push! did you see my cap? |
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10 |
Did you see my cap? |
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11 |
I feel 't upon my bones. |
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