Speeches (Lines) for First Clown
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Is she to be buried in Christian burial when she wilfully seeks her own salvation? |
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How can that be, unless she drown'd herself in her own
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It must be se offendendo; it cannot be else. For here lies
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Give me leave. Here lies the water; good. Here stands the
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Ay, marry, is't- crowner's quest law. |
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Why, there thou say'st! And the more pity that great folk
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'A was the first that ever bore arms. |
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What, art a heathen? How dost thou understand the Scripture?
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What is he that builds stronger than either the mason, the
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I like thy wit well, in good faith. The gallows does well.
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Ay, tell me that, and unyoke. |
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To't. |
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Cudgel thy brains no more about it, for your dull ass will
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In youth when I did love, did love,
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[sings]
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[Sings]
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Mine, sir.
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You lie out on't, sir, and therefore 'tis not yours.
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'Tis a quick lie, sir; 'twill away again from me to you. |
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For no man, sir. |
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For none neither. |
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One that was a woman, sir; but, rest her soul, she's dead. |
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Of all the days i' th' year, I came to't that day that our
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Cannot you tell that? Every fool can tell that. It was the
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Why, because 'a was mad. 'A shall recover his wits there;
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'Twill not he seen in him there. There the men are as mad as
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Very strangely, they say. |
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Faith, e'en with losing his wits. |
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Why, here in Denmark. I have been sexton here, man and boy
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Faith, if 'a be not rotten before 'a die (as we have many
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Why, sir, his hide is so tann'd with his trade that 'a will
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A whoreson, mad fellow's it was. Whose do you think it was? |
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A pestilence on him for a mad rogue! 'A pour'd a flagon of
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E'en that. |