Speeches (Lines) for Gentleman
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Ready, my lord. |
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As I learn'd,
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Made you no more offence but what you speak of? |
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One minded like the weather, most unquietly. |
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Contending with the fretful elements;
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None but the fool, who labours to outjest
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I will talk further with you. |
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Give me your hand. Have you no more to say? |
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O, my good lord, the Duke of Cornwall 's dead,
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A servant that he bred, thrill'd with remorse,
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Both, both, my lord.
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Come with my lady hither. |
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No, my good lord; I met him back again. |
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Ay, my good lord. 'Twas he inform'd against him,
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Something he left imperfect in the state, which since his
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The Marshal of France, Monsieur La Far. |
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Ay, sir. She took them, read them in my presence,
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Not to a rage. Patience and sorrow strove
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Faith, once or twice she heav'd the name of father
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No. |
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No, since. |
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22 |
Why, good sir? |
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Alack, poor gentleman! |
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'Tis so; they are afoot. |
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O, here he is! Lay hand upon him.- Sir,
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You shall have anything. |
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Good sir- |
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28 |
You are a royal one, and we obey you. |
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29 |
A sight most pitiful in the meanest wretch,
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30 |
Sir, speed you. What's your will? |
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Most sure and vulgar. Every one hears that
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Near and on speedy foot. The main descry
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Though that the Queen on special cause is here,
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Ay, madam. In the heaviness of sleep
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Holds it true, sir, that the Duke of Cornwall was so slain? |
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36 |
Who is conductor of his people? |
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They say Edgar, his banish'd son, is with the Earl of Kent
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The arbitrement is like to be bloody.
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Help, help! O, help! |
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'Tis hot, it smokes.
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Your lady, sir, your lady! and her sister
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