Speeches (Lines) for Anne Page
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Robert Shallow. Here comes fair Mistress Anne.
Anne Page. The dinner is on the table; my father desires your
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(stage directions). [Exeunt SHALLOW and SIR HUGH EVANS] Anne Page. Will't please your worship to come in, sir? |
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Slender. No, I thank you, forsooth, heartily; I am very well. Anne Page. The dinner attends you, sir. |
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Slender. I am not a-hungry, I thank you, forsooth. Go,
Anne Page. I may not go in without your worship: they will not
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Slender. I' faith, I'll eat nothing; I thank you as much as
Anne Page. I pray you, sir, walk in. |
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Slender. I had rather walk here, I thank you. I bruised
Anne Page. I think there are, sir; I heard them talked of. |
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Slender. I love the sport well but I shall as soon quarrel at
Anne Page. Ay, indeed, sir. |
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Slender. Mistress Anne, yourself shall go first. Anne Page. Not I, sir; pray you, keep on. |
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Fenton. I see I cannot get thy father's love;
Anne Page. Alas, how then? |
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Fenton. Why, thou must be thyself.
Anne Page. May be he tells you true. |
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Fenton. No, heaven so speed me in my time to come!
Anne Page. Gentle Master Fenton,
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Hostess Quickly. Hark ye; Master Slender would speak a word with you. Anne Page. I come to him.
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Robert Shallow. He will make you a hundred and fifty pounds jointure. Anne Page. Good Master Shallow, let him woo for himself. |
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Robert Shallow. Marry, I thank you for it; I thank you for that good
Anne Page. Now, Master Slender,— |
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Slender. Now, good Mistress Anne,— Anne Page. What is your will? |
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Slender. My will! 'od's heartlings, that's a pretty jest
Anne Page. I mean, Master Slender, what would you with me? |
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Fenton. Good Mistress Page, for that I love your daughter
Anne Page. Good mother, do not marry me to yond fool. |
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Hostess Quickly. That's my master, master doctor. Anne Page. Alas, I had rather be set quick i' the earth
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Page. My heart misgives me: here comes Master Fenton.
Anne Page. Pardon, good father! good my mother, pardon! |
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