Speeches (Lines) for Mortimer
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These promises are fair, the parties sure,
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Peace, cousin Percy; you will make him mad. |
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Come, come, no more of this unprofitable chat. |
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The archdeacon hath divided it
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Yea, but
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Fie, cousin Percy! how you cross my father! |
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In faith, he is a worthy gentleman,
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This is the deadly spite that angers me;
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Good father, tell her that she and my aunt Percy
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I understand thy looks: that pretty Welsh
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O, I am ignorance itself in this! |
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With all my heart I'll sit and hear her sing:
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With all my heart. |
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